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DeRank : 28,49
DeAge™ : 8286 days • Here since 3 october 2003
Six Organs Of Admittance Luminous Night
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I agree with Fiq about Black Heart even though it sounds good. Rated O also makes it into my ranking but not in the top spots. This unheard one, the cover is very nice.
Eran Riklis Lemon Tree
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I will never see it, but maybe the review is enough for me, a bit too descriptive but very evocative.
Gus Van Sant Drugstore Cowboy
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I don't like the review; it's duller than the film. Interesting comment from Desade.
Samuele Bersani Manifesto Abusivo
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who is lazy excuse Alia? "different is the color of the modern solitary adult male" oh I would love to dive deeper, but I don't have the time right now!
Samuele Bersani Manifesto Abusivo
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I remember a carousel of colors and the wind caresses the flags :)
Sting If On A Winter's Night...
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oh also Zaireeka towards the anta beyond the anta? and I thought I was in a site for teenagers, but instead!
Sting If On A Winter's Night...
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except for 4 grandpas (don't you count yourself?)
Samuele Bersani Manifesto Abusivo
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Geenoo :D here we go// I search for summer all year round and suddenly here it is.
She has left for the beaches and here I am all alone in the city
I can hear an airplane flying over the rooftops, leaving.
Blue, the afternoon is too blue and long, for me
I realize I have no more resources without you
and so I almost take the train and come, come to you.
But the train of desires in my thoughts goes the other way.
I look for a little Africa in the garden, among the oleander and the baobab
like I did when I was a child, but there are people here, it can't be done anymore
they're watering your roses, there’s no lion, who knows where it is.
Blue, the afternoon is too blue and long, for me
I realize I have no more resources without you
and so I almost take the train and come, come to you.
But the train of desires in my thoughts goes the other way.
It feels like when I was at the oratory, with so much sun, many years ago.
Those Sundays alone in a courtyard, strolling,
now I’m more bored than then, not even a priest to chat with.
Blue, the afternoon is too blue and long, for me
I realize I have no more resources without you
and so I almost take the train and come, come to you.
But the train of desires in my thoughts goes the other way.// I had taste, I had!
Sting If On A Winter's Night...
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Geenoo :D
Samuele Bersani Manifesto Abusivo
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Azzurro is the first song I remember from my life. I recall the sea in Liguria and a jukebox at the little beach bar :)
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