We do not know. I think the days
that, lost in time, we met, our unfortunate
intimacy. We have always
left without saying goodbye,
with regrets and apologies from a distance. We
riaspettati pace,
cautious beasts, hunters aged
,
hard to support our share of outsiders.
reluctance despairing,
breaks dizzy and insurmountable
they said, in our confidence, and prevented the contact
compartment charm.
Something has always been there,
bitter pride,
not transferred to our neglect, there is always something
failure.
Vincenzo Cardarelli
that, lost in time, we met, our unfortunate
intimacy. We have always
left without saying goodbye,
with regrets and apologies from a distance. We
riaspettati pace,
cautious beasts, hunters aged
,
hard to support our share of outsiders.
reluctance despairing,
breaks dizzy and insurmountable
they said, in our confidence, and prevented the contact
compartment charm.
Something has always been there,
bitter pride,
not transferred to our neglect, there is always something
failure.
Vincenzo Cardarelli
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