Torino (12.05.2012) I distrust of them facing ciutats not t

Torino (12.05.2012) I distrust of them facing ciutats not t'han i vist I distrust Torino seu dels gelats italians chaos of tots els that llegeixen al carrer dels rius not mullen estacions train of them do not carry te'm Bicicletes of them not to touch terra paraules les ponts dels traducció sense will not uneixen absolugirl res gossos dels se'n not care for them I distrust house facing no postals t'han arribat I distrust the temps quan m'importa dels moments that estem dels separats quilòmetres that ens traeixen massa de les nits llargues sun quan is not expected l'photo reflex és not podríem dir I desconfiat dels últims three dies Torino existeix not facing the map or turn puc amb i walk in the memòria I carrers solitude pels per the futur Reminder puc but turn to quan vaig parlar davant of desconeguts in a language i tot ningú entenia te'm absolugirl going so present com fer one TOSSUT ara ghost minuts a day to 13 faces not know ho els as Dir ho fan poetes
TRANSLATION: I distrust the cities that still have not seen you suspicious of Torino and its chaos of Italian ice cream all who read the street from the rivers that do not wet the train stations do not bring me bikes do not touch the ground absolugirl of the words without translating bridges absolugirl that unite all of the dogs do not care home leery of postcards you still have not gotten suspicious of the time when I care about the moments that are separated from the miles we betray the too long nights absolugirl of the sun when not waiting for the photo that is no reflection could say that I have distrusted the past three days Torino does not yet exist on the map and I can go back to memory and walk in solitude I remembered the streets for the future absolugirl but I can go back to when I talked to strangers in a language that no one understood at all and you made me so this like a stubborn ghost now on 13 minutes still do not know what to say and do Remove poets Reply
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