I have many faces. the one wearing the morning, when I go to work. The one wearing when I come home. I put the other one when I go out with friends. Once when I play. I had many faces, some I don't remember. But if you ask me what's behind all those faces. I still cannot answer.
it doesn't needed   This constant anxiety   this tension   this man   not needed   pay the bill   prepare budgets   count   not needed   in this sea of green   being away   watch   not needed   Remembering you   that you're not   talk   not needed   look like something   birds in flight   listen   does not need anything   nothing in this portfolio   nothing in this statistical   nothing in this educational   nothing in this policy   I happened by chance   in this ocean of grass   it is flat, I'm not used   you can not see well   well imagine   this breadth   suggests to me:   you are useless   do not serve you and   even the memories   what you do not need   I am everything.   Humus Again 2011 I have one leg less   and an eye   and perhaps a hand   even the heart is reduced   probably forgotten   when I left   my last house   I believe in many things   and for this   I forgot to be powder   with the remaining part of my body   I await your own breath   and look back humus   I float pretending to live Facebook: Angelo Secondini   http://www.myspace.com/zennihilistisch aka Cometa       SfintRecords  http://sfintrecords.altervista.org/index.html   on you tube: http://www.youtube.com/user/cometa1958 cometa: http://www.soundclick.com/cometa  Blog "La ricerca di una perfetta imperfezione": http://cometa1958.blogspot.com/      

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