Reliability
You can count on me, my love,
to never even run the risk of being tempted
to reveal, betray or give away your soul
disclosing your identity to anyone unworthy
of your love, your character and influence,
which means much more to me than all the world,
since it is so much more important.
The evil of the Chinese communist imperialism
is so established, that whoever makes resistance
and objects can only be self-evidently good.
What mean the crises of the world to us
and to our love, when only things constructive matter?
Let the evil-doers be alone with their destruction,
afterwards we'll do the cleaning-up as usual,
and that's all what history is all about.
Our love will triumph anyway,
and history will merely fade away
as insignificant to the eternity of love and beauty.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2009-03-16 at 12:47
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