At



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night
                                                                       
                                                       





                                                                                    time has fallen asleep


 

Ode to a body

I was born the day that I began to move 

My hands learned me to draw infinite landscapes and feet leaded me through the lines 

Misura del mondo

The space in between collarbones

Jaws

My elbow mesure of the distance in between your ear and your shoulder

Bones under the skin

Blooded feet

Each fall deeper deeper into life

Strong legs roots

Discovering

The conjunction of spine and pelvis

All the way up to the atlas

My skin - plasma e catarsi

Eight counts the time of existence