Le maniglie dell’amore (Love Handles)
Le maniglie dell’amore (Love Handles) «Now I no longer scream,/ reached the end of my voice,/ even the beatings are over/ and so finally is my imprisonment / in this cell of the deaf, dumb and blind,/I die in a crippled country,/ that little by little every day/ moves my stool…/ hanged by my […]
