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The Summit
04:20
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Free is my style
I talk
in Foreign English
But I make it clear
Just the idea
And I’m in gear
And further
another gap
To keep us distant
If you search for that
I write on paper
Avoiding to
Be a puppet
Avoiding to
Learn by heart
To sharpen
The inside void
of the mind
But this was still the context
Of the Christmas gift-packet
So how to grow up
With words
Which are mine
And which I want
To give to you
Spirits high
Expressing
Rapidly
decisevely
Ironically
Sound fully
This makes my day
This makes my fears
Stray
My borders veer away
So if I’m making
The exercise
It’s not to feed
My proud
Not just small-talking around
It is to fight together
The fogs and the wallows
People are strange
When you are a stranger
They do not follow
To understand Dante
I cannot study in Denver
Just make me some space
Give me the chance
To talk about my gender
To spick my words so far
They get in danger
To spick and talk together
About love
Love is all you need
You say poetry
And I feel
It sounds
Weird
While poetry
Is the mother
Of all words
Of all sentences
Of all rhymes
Of all combining patterns
Of all the evidence
Of the soul
I love to trick
And jinx
This moment
Cause we’ll never
Ever
Repeat it
And we sum up together
All the depths
Of this language
All the things we want to express
All the paths we want to take
To be ourselves
All what we want to be
Your way and mine
Your past and mine
Shan shan
Remember
This is a summit
Of entire populations
This is redemption
This is event
This is our summit
Dammit
We have to let it grow
We have to get it through
Make it
Clever
Sexy
Stylish
With French spirit
And French fries
You like to travel
So do i
Call me bridge
My speciality
Is the fringe
My vocality
Comes out of the fridge
Of society
To deliver the best
Yes the very best
Of gigs
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2. |
Ladies First
05:00
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The air is thin the jagged windchill leaves frostbite on the skin. Infatuation is not the lover for an inexperienced rhymer.
I need a dominatrax a skilled climber to guide me over the snowcapped peaks of intimacy.
Put your hand in mine and we will reach the summit together.
I’m a gentleman it’s ladies first when it comes to writing a love letter.
You move me like the cosmic pull of sun,moon and stars.
Your thoughts are laced perfectly inbetween bars.
These moments are ours you gratify me with your poetry.
I’m the tender gender
Nothing was ever
Distressed
Mistressed
As my fender
We are supposed to sleep
But in bed we write
Love letters
Nothing guides the planet better
World equilibrium
Is a glitch over my sheets
Slides like a sea ship
Rides as sea of life
Love war hell paradise
Give me a leverage
To sustain my feathers
I’m flying so high
I defeat the weather
Dark could get visible
When the sun arises
But the wonder is
That we escape the fight
Writing love letters
Like if mankind’s destiny
Would depend on them
Writing love letters
With a wind force ten
Writing love letters
Leaning on your ass
As the Vicomte de Valmont
Because nothing counts officially
More than an intimate lunch
Riders on the storm
Apple eaters
Feed your love
With good feathers
Stand for your rights
Lay down for your pleasure
Desire
Fire
Higher
Admirer
Admiral of my ship
Come now or you
Come to my burial
Never be my rival
Use your sword
For the good trial
Never abandon
Our common mighty power
Love letters
To conceive one
Is the biggest threaten
Throw your heart from the window
Throw it to the sharks
Love will never
Tear us apart
Floating on the oil
Of your strongest will
Do you mind if I take the pill
Full is the world and beaten by the virus
I’ll find my child in every needing harbor
I’ll make a child of yours with my labour
Give me the chance now
To be yours
Now and ever
You’ll be rewarded
with a large piece of heaven
Near to my heart
without pain or veil
I want you to stand up long
And then with me faint !
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3. |
My Job
06:30
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They taught me:
Tony Tony Tony
Gotta have a whip
and a poney
Gotta have a god
and some jam
Gotta have a fierce
Brotherhood
And good glasses
To protect your eyes
From the sun
I pay attention
To all which is
Emotional
Sentimental
To all which is inside
And surrender
To your wish
To remember
To all which is thrown
under the carpet
And lets you stumble
To all which is
out of the market
Desire and barter
Innocence
and the chance to be
good starters
A child is beaten and took apart
The men will carry the scar
Feelings are not recognized
Your body get stuck
it’s the prize
Some families
laugh laud about lullabies
Laugh loud about people
Who have feelings in their hand
Who are not ready to ignore
The damage done
Your family won’t let you know
Won’t pay the bill
Nor let you go
You will fall
And with you there’s
no fellow
It’s so common
To cry but not to sorrow
To be hurt by the father
While you know the world is
Atom heart mother
It’s not always summertime
Or the living easy
You hurt yourself
In your body
With fraud and tease
Getting results
When the time comes howls
And falls
and cannot release
Believe a lie and you are blind forever
Cover a real sin and you are over
Dead and with earth covered
Recover
You are hard and
You maneuver
You are stiff
And you whistle yourself
a good wish
You get tired and
You take your pistol
from the drawer
Those behaviors
Weigh and let sink
your balance into mist
You get pist
The master-zen asks
And you don’t know
How to answer
Where did put
your shoes at the door front
Left or right of the outhouse
You don’t know
Anything more precise
And you don’t know
the importance of this cause
The lie that you believe
Makes you blind forever
The scar that you hide
Seeks reward
Or seeks a drop to fall
Doctor doctor please
I have sympathy for the devil
But my sister is saying
I shouldn’t take that way
The way with a lie
I try to be pure and humble
I stumble
Centuries of attention will make me
Tremble
and Disentangle me if I
Become marble
Flesh is meant to be
no stone
Even if it shines and glamours
A devil who cries must be pardoned
I find a way out of the mumble
And I finally
win over the gambler
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4. |
Celebration
05:45
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CELEBRATION
The world is my oyster
Space is the place
We meet in the jungle
We are one race
We don’t like to be strangled
We look at things from every angle
We made peace with heaven
and bangles
Sun is shining
Almighty Alright
Bang Bang
You offer me a peace
I can reward
Can I ask for more
To my watcher of the sky and guard?
Some have an easy childhood
Some get big fortunes
Some find the labyrinth’s exit
Some stay in and wait
for another to go by with
Lover don’t bother
If I look into this magic
It’s to find the needle
for my camel
My sword
in the stone
My whip
My horn
My norm
My ermine
My place
My flower
My bones
My laces
Shadow your life
Black Saturn is alive
Eye under control
A good couple is born
Full water well and rich dwell
Seaside rising
Moon travel
Babylon’s peace
With flashes of color
Definitive negative
Your rings shine
in the black light
of a healthy growing fight
You are fluorescent
And your scent
Is already perfuming
my hands
You are so welcome
My friend
Tough is my tongue
when I’m enraged
With huge crises
Words go out of me
Like a gun filled with powder
But when I’m fine
I can just tell
Two or three words
To the world
Your sparkling peace
I can hardly refuse
Welcome muse
Poetry is a public function
Who else would
tell the truth
Poetry is the divine caldron
Who else could
carry the burden
If not an angel
From the jungle
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Antonella Eye Porcelluzzi Marseille, France
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