by Domenico Sottile   Jul 29, 2019


Having different cars
we believe to own the stars
Likewise for owning houses
we use similar excuses

In all the different cities
do not change the graffitis
and in each country we find
among fashions and classes
one too many a grind

We speak different languages
with different accents
expressing our contentments
or malcontents
and never stop once to think
no matter where and how
we are all basically saying the same thing
and bitterly blame each other in a blink


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