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Ad iudiciumLast evening Adam came to me and said: / Listen, Dorian, let’s lay it on the table. In my garden / I have a house. It is yours, for free. All you have to do is

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May 3, 2011

Shooting starswhen the tree of love rises in me / and its skin breaks in the white of the eyes / this harsh celestial tree this blackness

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Feb 5, 2011

I have no strength when I see this womanI have no strength when I see this woman / The way her finger brushes her lips, / The way she lowers it among the pages

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Oct 2, 2010

Hell girl and orange treeLeaning against the wall, tapping my belt, I’m waiting / For my woman / To come out of the shop with a bag full of candy and beer

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Jul 18, 2010

Resurectio in integrumOn the ladder of pain, others sadder than we are / Are climbing up and down constantly / I watch them from my balcony, when they come and take out their garbage

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Mar 24, 2010

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