

Ode To SicilyThe sunlight's rays Cutting through The sea-breeze Searing the flesh Like a branded calf's. Saharian wind, The sun's sweet scent travels On you. Suicidal cliffs bursting Out of the blue, Abused land bred By the elements' violence.Ode To Sicily
You were born of it: "The mare nostrum". The flavours, The colours, The landscapes intoxicate The soul.
You, born of Neptune's trident. You, the land branded By Hephaestus And blessed by Demeter. You, the chain Asphyxiating my heart.
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"Please I'm So Sick Of Falling, Please Just Let Me Fall To The End!!!"
-Cassy
"This is what I brought you, This you can keep, This is what I brought you, May forget me, I promise you my heart, Just promise to, Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep"
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I studied silence to learn the music
I joined the sinful to regain innocence
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XXIst Century Ophelia: scent of madness, flowers and suicide.
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I studied silence to learn the music
I joined the sinful to regain innocence
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