La maison brûle
I learned the infamous term
and the value of fasting
I turned the sweat in bloom
and the smoke into gasoline,
I dug my flesh
like it was a sail
and I threw sand over the crying
I believed in the worth, in the silence,
the smooth question of hunger.
Simone Cattaneo
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Alessandro Ciccarelli
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