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Hurt-Johnny Cash

Wounded

Today I hurt alone
To see if I was still able to hear
I focused on pain,
the only real thing, the needle makes a


hole the old familiar sting
which seeks to eliminate everything
but I remember everything,

What have I become?
my sweetest friend everyone I know

are left at the end

and you could have it all my empire
mud
leave you I'll
sick

I brought this crown of thorns
the chair of those who lie to me
full of broken thoughts
(that) I can not repair beneath the stains of

time

the feelings disappear you are someone else I am still


here What have I become?
my dearest friend

everyone I know have gone to the end

and you could have it all my empire of mud

'll take you down I will make you hurt


If I could start
a million miles from here,
controlling me, I would find a
so

Johnny Cash-Hurt (in Italian translation)
... you know, I know, not a piece of literature, but ... it is poetry

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Argia

Cities and the dead. 4.

What makes Argia different from other cities is that instead of 'air has ground. The streets are completely buried, the rooms are full of clay to the ceiling, pose on the stairs is another scale in the negative, over the roofs of the houses could affect layers of rocky terrain like skies and clouds. If residents can drive around the city, widening the tunnels of worms e le fessure in cui s'insinuano le radici, non lo sappiamo: l'umidità fascia i corpi e lascia loro poche forze; conviene che restino fermi e distesi, tanto è buio.
Di Argia, da qua sopra, non si vede nulla; c'è chi dice: "E' là sotto" e non resta che crederci; i luoghi sono deserti. Di notte, accostando l'orecchio al suolo, alle volte si sente una porta che sbatte.

Tratto da: Italo Calvino- Le città invisibili.
...a proposito, Buon 2009! e speriamo che sia buono davvero!