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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Fa ancora male?
Affogo le mie ansie e le mie paure, in un mare in tempesta, sotto un cielo in bufera, nelle intemperie del mio cuore.
Guardami negli occhi, scruta dentro la mia anima, che nel profondo regna limpido l’azzurro.
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Autunno 🍁
to autumn
SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.
POETRY AESTHETICS — to autumn, john keats
Where are the songs of spring? Ay, Where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
To Autumn read by Ben Whishaw
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Vuoto.
Ma perché si chiama vuoto, quella sensazione di non provare niente ? Non si dovrebbe chiamare vuoto. A me riempie il cuore, fino a farmelo scoppiare.
Non è vuoto.
-Volevoimparareavolare (scritto da me)
Edvard Munch
“The Vampire”