It's promising and seductive, that huge Italian family, sitting around the dinner table, surrounded by olive trees. But it's not my family and I am not their family, and no amount of birthing sons, and cooking dinner and raking leaves or planting the gardens or paying for the plane tickets is going to change that. If I don't come back in eleven months, I will not be missed, and no one will write me or call me to acknowledge my absence. Which is not an accusation, just a small truth about clan and bloodline.
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Alone on the terrace looking up at the stars I would not feel lonely. With him glued to the screen, I feel gutted..
[I] like to be anchored by routine, not shackled by it.
Preguntaréis por qué su poesÃa no nos habla del sueño, de las hojas, de los grandes volcanes de su paÃs natal? Venid a ver la sangre por las calles, venid a ver la sangre por las calles, venid a ver la sangre por las calles!
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