It respects my existence,
it leaves it to fly far away.
It respects my resistance, not to stop it leaves to me me free.
Not ago badly to respect,
a lot more to live without to object.
Chip ax my difference without to judge.
I do not want to forget,
I want to know to listen.
To know to observe l' other,
without by force to have to imitate.
martedì 20 gennaio 2009
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