I shut the door in the face
of the peddler from Morocco
with a smile
I was turning into rock
objectively a hypocrite
dull of digesion
and somehow putrid
the belly full with the pancake of the rich
August 96
da Come uno Scialle di Alberto
Sighele
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objectively I shut the door in the face of the peddler from Morocco with a smile I was turning into rock objectively a hypocrite dull of digesion and somehow putrid the belly full with the pancake of the rich August 96 |