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Twinkle twinkle little Star How peaceful you look Every morning from afar

Chaotic discharges And fragmented visions Flash past my eyes In the mind's night. Drawing another breath; This will pass, too. (With an Ibuprofen)

Allowing my fantasies To float and flutter freely They play like a child On a warm summer day Ready to rend my heart Should I fall into claiming them

Horror vacui. M'inquieta il silenzio: Nessuna resistenza Né un desiderio. Nel cielo azzurro Non una nuvola.

As the carnival winds down, The wasteland below Looks dull – but real. At least the landing was soft, And maybe, just maybe, If I look very closely, And with a bit of luck, I might find flowers in the dirt.

Led by a will-o'-wisp Through a dark forest To an eyeless staring contest It's such a tease divine To surrender my beating heart

Uplifted: I had forgotten What it feels like, and now Though this wind has a name A kite doesn't wonder If it's going to fly tomorrow But it savors the current

L'unica libertà che conosco È l'assurdo sacrificio Di ciò che è bello e buono; Il saper agire senza ragione L'unica prova di umanità.

Flooded by bitter sorrow Let go of hope effort fear When despair overwhelms you At the dark bottom of Hades You might find a smile

Enter Sorrow Unexpected and luminous A siren call On papery wings of memory