points of interest
the lights in the sky at dawn (when everyone else is sleeping). the sound of the passing cars in the highway. an orgasmic moan. someone who is leaving it all behind and waves goodbye in silence. a child calling his mother (suddenly awaken in the middle of a nightmare, scared and thirsty). a last breath and those last words which never sounded so foolish (i will always love you). the mona lisa and a land of fire. and those legs around my neck, but i try not to take the piss. dreaming of a road while driving. the horizon. the venus of milo. theseus. the smell of roses. whoever will give me those shots and bring warmth to these bones. the eyes of a stranger. the north wind. the deep veins and the blood. dante's limbo (and the tied lovers).
or i walk down the empty road humming and screaming, almost with the same strength and to the same tune.
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