I cry myself to never having been able to truly love
for having caused so many tears and pain
for those who have flattered
loved me for never having given what I could cry myself
creator of new life to be worthless
ennoble a woman to be unfit mother plant without
bleak as' a spring
gray sad milestone of its kind .
I cry myself
despite me not having known how to love
for failing to raise any
no courtship song have you been able to do that
m'avesse admitted to show who they are
that I cry myself to my pit now reached the threshold
m'illudo even to be able to resume in
ignoring wrinkles, sagging skin and for the hoary
compare with the illusion of vigorous young man cry
myself and you do not
mourns with me and does not have any sympathy for me ...
November 11, 2009
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