Thou, nature, art my goddess; to thy law My services are bound.
Now, gods, stand up for bastards!
Parole...tante parole, scritte. Whisky....un poco di whisky bevuto. Passione...tanta passione arsa. Rispetto....tanto rispetto vilipeso. Sogni...troppi sogni abbandonati.
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