Asterope
By paborama
Fri, 15 Feb 2013
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Talk with me of longing sighs
Dream with me
The beauty of your jeans
the asymetric cut of your once-blonde hair
Your bunched-up passion and your angry moue
Your coquette's snigger and your grin
Drink gin and backpack to the Apennines
With me, always with me
Don't bury your head in that electric plate
That pill, that tablet, that fake whorl
Come sing, come talk, come dance
Not for me alone but with me in the world
Come experience the pain of others
The joy of others
This reduction of a life
Is not a life that grows
Sometimes the stars shine bright
Come shine with me, my star, tonight
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