From a Solar Base

I owe so much to my ROME

for having found the way

away from the people and their tyrant.

It's the homage of the year

without rhyme or reason

out of fashion. With a final rhyme

no bad, as Trilussa

"ROMA ti smussa". (ROME blunts you)

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Only the seagulls resemble us

when they fly high at dawn

with our stars & stripers dreams

above the Ocean Drive in my MIAMI.

Ivano! Your world is coming

I'm here waiting.

We have an increasingly complete list.

Dare everything and need nothing.

Evil is as usual so banal!

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In my mind, I have Father Israel and Mother Russia.

In my heart I have two cities: ROME and MIAMI.

Ice and sun together. But from the first to the last of my dreams

they're USA forever.