Poems from San Gimignano

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Reginam habemus

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To your darkness I will be the moon

Promise you will be my tomb

Dark like gothic but white and pure

Be my tomb, eternally, nothing more

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Sacred eye in the sky

Secret eye behind window

Watching us

They already know about you and me

Though we are only on the sunset sky

Of my crazy, lonely mind

Oh mio Dio

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Black marble table

Fresh cut red rose

Gold inlaid with crystals

Do you think its all you have to offer?

Black marble eyes

My lips fresh painted red

Soul inlaid with visual poetry

This is my kind of luxury

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Poet, when did you lost your soul?

When did I forget rock n roll?

Our conversations left me beg for more

Before you turned into another whore

We could have it all

Laying, dying on the balcony of Love Street

But a man like you isnt what I need

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We dont need life on Mars

Prisoners on Mars

Thieves of Mars

You can keep your obsidian pearls

This planet isnt savior, its a curse

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We moved into a new house

Bathroom with blue tiles

Is like a feast for eyes

But I forgot my heart

In Pripyat

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Humanoids put on your plastic masks

No time to think, fulfill your daily tasks

No time to love, are your hearts numb?

Bio robots, what have you become?

From a far you look like miltary cemetery

Your souls desperately seek for purgatory

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Hot baths, she loved to play Whitney

She used to pray: "Love, stay with me"

A rose in full bloom now slipped out of life

Now even cut flowers are more alive

Cuori tristi

Corpus Christi

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I don’t remember that day, August 7th

Choked on that word, ran out of breath

Knew more words then

You learnt me to use them

Now it is all gone, the photographs

Darkness, inspiration and stained glass

I am not me anymore

A white I’ve never worn

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My zombie in neon green light

I know you won’t take a bow

Seen too much to just go home now

But we felt too good to just leave it all

How would you use my disco ball?

Carracci’s colors to paint the walls

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You left me here with him, all alone

Now I’m talking to the wall

Like I’ve gone made since you’re gone

Like I’m cheating on him with skeleton

And if it’s all that has left of us

It feels satisfying and I’ll passs

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Veins of neon lights

In the summer skies

Danger in your eyes

Attracts neon in the skies

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Dark night with hint of paradise

Is what I see in your black eyes

You know how to light my fuse

Architect of fireworks

Don’t question blood & tears I shed

You drive me crazy, you make me mad

You know how to light my fuse

Architect of fireworks

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Fake their architecture because you have none

Write a new history because you killed yours

Lost in maze of mirages but still keeping it cool

I’m a strong female & it is not my ghoul

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It’s always so hard to leave

Those hills with green fields

Marble pieces that take me closer to you

Old streets and greenery brand-new

It’s always so hard to leave what’s your own

What makes you feel like your 2nd home

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You let your own heart to bleed out

Just to give me a better life

Staged your own fallout

Truth covered in cruel lies

But you never thought I’ll come back

Like the dead crawling from the grave

And I’ll discover the facts

Killing last of my heart’s scraps