lame Damn, that infect the eyes.
I left home in despair, apathy is dangerous and sometimes I catch trap as the ankle. Then I pulled out the wolf-paw. I
between the lame lame. Now that I'm getting close again and I start to see the road dangerously. I note again, and even more vivid contrasts, between the cracks in the walls just renovated. The rubbish on the street, immersed in what we call light is a limited portion of the spectrum between about 200 and 700 nm. Acccontentandoci boundaries of mediocre, but definite, beauty and rubbish, field serene.
I said, the crippled, the lame deformed million machines, well-being of others.
One fat lady, old, lame, wrinkled, with one eye closed and one open. I passed her by. A former toxic of uncertain age, screams how benevolent the sausage pizza he wants. And beer. Fatties and fat, human fat balls everywhere breathless. I guess their bare feet, swollen, twisted and tired of weight, uncomfortable shoes, Bellocchio and uncomfortable. And the sweat, sour between the rolls, even in the 'intimate. Yuck. I am obese inside. I am tired.
chin while I m 'stronger. Then
sport-despair. Supplements. swimming bicicorsa freerock frisbee nullanulla nothing, as I pretend to be able to reverse many health somatization.
I love you when you make the naive case. And instead
cripples everywhere. Very clean. Unsuspecting hungry, yearning shooting. Step
emblem as social and physical. Mediocrity.
beggars, migrant workers, disoriented old, young ravers, shop, mechanics, postmen, addettti shuttle service, local police, pharmacists, lawyers, doctors, princes, wizards and witches cyborg. Men and women
sloppy, greasy smog, tired.
# "void of meaning or sense vacuum "Battiato docet #
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