B!gB®0z (02:55 AM) :
don't you believe that people can connect to each other's being with very big spaces between 'em by their energies or soul?

Tempesta (02:55 AM) :
with everything that i am
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Ulysses in Ithaca

Three times three roses
I threw in the sea today,
just as the current
leads away from Ithaca.
Three times three doves
took flight in a flutter
from my hand.

Is there purple so deep, Calypso,
that a little can tinge
the whole sea blood-red?
Then what's the use
of being far away,
of having escaped from you?

Every night the sirens
still tempt me in my sleep
and the sea wavers.
And the dream calls tempest
and looks for you.

-Dante Mafia
(Translated by Luigi Bonaffini)