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    4/18/2008

    confusa.............

      Não sei o que tu pensas...não sei o que tu queres...se pelo menos soube-se se me amas como eu te amo...acredita movia o céu e a terra só para te poder fazer o homem mais feliz do mundo.Da-me uma pista ,da-me um sinal,deixa-me encher o teu coração do verdadeiro  AMOR que nunca tiveste.Da-me a mim a ti a oportunidade de sermos felizes............

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    CIAO
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    Notte dell'amore insonne
    Notte alta, noi due e la luna piena;
    io che piangevo, mentre tu ridevi.
    Un dio era il tuo scherno; i miei lamenti
    attimi e colombe incatenate.
    Notte bassa, noi due. Cristallo e pena,
    piangevi tu in profonde lontananze.
    La mia angoscia era un gruppo di agonie
    sopra il tuo cuore debole di sabbia.
    L'alba ci ricongiunse sopra il letto,
    le bocche su quel gelido fluire
    di un sangue che dilaga senza fine.
    Penetrò il sole la veranda chiusa
    e il corallo della vita aprì i suoi rami
    sopra il mio cuore nel sudario avvolto.
    BUONA SETTIMA ARICYAO
    NADIR
    Dec. 16

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