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Dressed in silence,
The silence itself is what I scatter around.
Because all that I am
Is enclosed into the void of a
Word without
Sound.
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This poem belongs in my book 'FRAMMENTI DI MEMORIA - Carmina et Fragmenta' ['FRAGMENTS OF MEMORY' - Amazon,2016]
Copyright © Fabrizio Frosini - All rights reserved
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silence the void of a Word without Sound. this is so brilliant, so brilliant!
i really like this one
nice to hear, Fabio. Thanks