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For this, my dear, we love our ghosts:
for both their presence and their sense of loss.
Fleeting shapes on a bed of moss
of the once warm bodies sleeping under a cross.
They are like memories of the lovers we'd got:
we can see 'em but touch we cannot.
They remind, of the past, the pleasure we’ve sought
and just vaguely mention the pain we forgot.
for both their presence and their sense of loss.
Fleeting shapes on a bed of moss
of the once warm bodies sleeping under a cross.
They are like memories of the lovers we'd got:
we can see 'em but touch we cannot.
They remind, of the past, the pleasure we’ve sought
and just vaguely mention the pain we forgot.
Mancanza
[Per questo, mia cara, amiamo i nostri fantasmi: per la loro presenza e senso di perdita insieme.
Forme fugaci su di un letto di muschio dei corpi, un tempo caldi, che dormono sotto ad una croce.
Sono come memorie degli amanti che abbiamo avuto: possiamo vederli, ma non toccarli.
Essi ricordano, del passato, il piacere che abbiamo cercato ed accennano solo vagamente al dolore che abbiamo dimenticato.]
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Beautiful meander through the truth of love and loss. Nicely done!