but spezzato apparently,
a paradise of excellent sausage:
scent of mint
night cat
and the nameless waiting
for smuggled cigarettes
along the banks of the
Pissa
known locally as
the Urinoco.
We await your decision,
with the sun under its malady
soi dis(son)antly..
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Irrony Observes The Earthing.