Tredici ottobre: it's going to be worthwhile.
Lie down on the terrain;
Let your limbs float in the air,
On the pavement, let them
Wave just like water waves.
Be whatever you want to be.
Be whoever you want to be;
But keep swimming against
The oblivion; keep breathing
Under the mirror of deep
Melancholia. It will be worthwhile,
I assure you, it will be worthwhile.
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