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Cercavamo qualcosa
eravamo giovani.
Non so cosa.
Si vagava di notte
masticando strada e sputando rancore.
Niente amici, grazie.
Si litigava con la magia sconosciuta
senza trovare niente
solo gioventù.
Gli incubi appesi alle pareti
erano finestre chiuse.
La magia che sempre ci insegue
a volte si traveste
da paura
disperazione
e la vita non è un gioco di prestigio.
Cerco ancora
e ora so cosa.
Ho trovato coraggio.

Nati per lasciar perdere, Vincenzo Costantino Chinasky, ed. MarcosyMarcos

We would look for something
we were young.
I don’t know what.
We would wander by night
chewing the road
and spitting grudge.
No friends, thanks.
We would fight with unknown magic
without finding anything
but youth.
Nightmares hanged at the walls
were closed windows.
Magic that always chases us
sometimes disguised
as fear
despair
and life is not a conjuring.
I still search
and I know what.
I found courage.

Nati per lasciar perdere, Vincenzo Costantino Chinasky, ed. MarcosyMarcos

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