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Ho sistemato un mazzo di fiori Margherite Brani prese dei rami di rosmarino per mescolare gli odori e legato da un nastro. Ho messo un bacio ci un po 'della mia volontà tutto il mio cuore messo nelle vostre mani e ucciso la mia nostalgia.
"Lou Witt" un buon giorno con il desiderio di un buon wee kend bacio
Ogni matina scengo a Margellina, me guardo 'o mare, 'e vvarche e na figliola ca stà dint'a nu chiosco: è n'acquaiola. Se chiamma Teresina, si e no tene vint'anne, capille curte nire nire e riccie, na dentatura janca comm' 'a neve, ncuollo tene 'a salute 'e na nutriccia e na guardata d'uocchie ca songo ddoje saette, sò fulmine, sò lampe, songo tuone! E i' giuro e ce scummetto ca si resuscitasse Pappagone, muresse cu n' 'nfarto guardanno sta guagliona. Essa ha capito ca i' sò nu cliente ca 'e ll'acqua nun me ne 'mporta proprio niente e me l'ha ditto cu bella maniera: "Signò, cagnate strada... cu mme sta poco 'a fà se chiamma Geretiello... è piscatore. Fatica dint' 'a paranza 'e don Aniello". Ma i' niente, tuosto corro ogni matína, me vevo ll'acqua... e me 'mbriaco comme fosse vino.
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