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Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes,
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.
How do you measure, measure a year?

In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights.
In cups of coffee,
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.

In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes,
How do you measure a year in the life?

Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand journeys to plan.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.
How do you measure the life of a woman or a man?

In truths that she learned,
Or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned,
Or the way that she died.

In diapers, report cards, in spoke wheels, in speeding tickets.
In contracts, dollars, in funerals, in births.
In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes,
how do you figure a last year on earth?

How about love?

Measure in love.

Xmas

Avvento

Buona parte del mese è andato.
Non ho avuto quasi mai tempo di scrivere.
Peccato.

Perché mi piaceva usare le inconcine di Natale.

Però ho memoria del tempo che scorre.
Ogni giorno, l'avvicinarsi alla fatidica data.
Come ogni anno.
Il mio personalissimo avvento.

[Ps - Per tutti coloro che se lo stessero chiedendo e pure per quelli che non se lo stessero chiedendo, il post dei baci tornerà appena avrò il tempo di farlo BENE. ^^]