Tuesday, August 01, 2006
No Cinema Paradiso
On the streets of Palermo.
No campaign of freedom
From the tyranny of memory.
No shelter from
Past scorching.
We were,
Two ships that passed in the night,
Two strangers on a footpath,
Two gulls in flight.
On the streets of Palermo.
No campaign of freedom
From the tyranny of memory.
No shelter from
Past scorching.
We were,
Two ships that passed in the night,
Two strangers on a footpath,
Two gulls in flight.
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