I’m so sorry for my absence caused by a problem with the internet line, but I want to kindly ask your help with the creation of a website through this poll:
Thank you so much for your kindness and helpfulness, and sorry for my absence!!
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Hi everyone!! This is the the second part of my playlist of my favorite song for reading books and poems, accompanied by a bit of melancholy and introspection, that you can add or change as you wish:
- “Walking on my shoes” by Depeche Mode
- “Enjoy the Silence” by Depeche Mode
- “Kiss me Harder” by Jordan Fiction
- “Hurt so Good” by Jordan...
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Hi everyone!! How are you? I want to present to you the first part of my personal playlist of my favorite upbeat songs for reading books or poems, that you can listen and add some of your favorites as you like it:
- “ Solo tre minuti” by Negramaro
- “Estate” by Negramaro
- “Che rumore fa la felicità?” By Negrita
- “In the name...
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I know this isn’t so humble and it’s an exaggeration, but for someone like me who has problem with anxiety and self esteem, and It started to doubt about its projects it’s a great thing.
And if you’re interested about my writing service you can contact me on:
- DM on my Twitter (https://twitter.com/QuitadamoMarta) and my Instagram account (https://instagram.com/poetryslair)
- My...
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Until this Tuesday I will be busy with the study form my next university exam, so will not post very often my works.
But meanwhile you can read some of my poems, or any poems of your favorite poet with this special playlist that I made for you, and you can add some of your favorite songs.
I hope you like it 🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️
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The red light
inflames
the forest
under the rays
of the setting sun.
Without waiting
for the night
the ghosts
wander among
the trees,
and the ravenous wolves
follow them
along the way,
emptied from the life
and with the cold eyes
and the cold skin.
Poem (C): Me
“Three Women and Three Wolves" (1900) (C): Eugène Grasset
La luce rossa
infiamma
la foresta
sotto i raggi
del sole calante.
Senza aspettare
la notte
gli spettri
vagano tra gli alberi,
e i lupi famelici
li seguono
lungo il cammino,
svuotati dalla vita
e con gli occhi
e la pelle fredda.
Poem (C): Me
"Three Women and Three Wolves" (1900) (C): Eugène Grasset