Gently, i feel free,
watching the sunshine melting and dividing...

I could tell you that everything will work out. I...
I know there are things that happen to get us out...

what i think of you is unprintable.
sometimes i think it is deeply unconscious...

She looks at him,
despising the hours...

It's all the same
and i'm crossing the third bank...

George saved me
when I was writing my epitaph...

She embraced her nakedness,
feeling some wrinkles summoning the sun...

Welcome fall:
a flower is not a flower anymore...

Yes, I know.
With eyes wide shut...

I cried my last word,
breaking all the connections...

This pain is not only mine.
this pain is ours and...

Behind the door, she waits for more.
it is an urge...