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marta effe
Poems
Sep 2017
3 maig 2017
I don’t remember my life in London
anymore
Barcelona -
tagliata da flussi di suoni come boulevard*
Stella is gone away on acid.
I trust her, what else?
Nat is Polish
but I thought she’d be Spanish
And Richard.
Young - and a monkey.
Deepty will marry an Indian engineer.
Wide hips, same problems.
******* Italians in El Born
*cut by flows of sound like boulevards
#barcelona
#night
#travelling
#italians
#friends
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marta effe
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