Sguardo di transito (Glancing through): A poem: fifth part

Friday, January 25, 2008

A poem: fifth part

I saw that drawing paper trampled on the ground, you threw yourself to hide it do not break it, do not break it, i will keep for me your secret… but, to tell the truth, i did not utter this, just thought… But what can a painter do, Carmen, amidst powder and coal… This is not forseen by the plot…... Sign in to see full entry.

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