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Apr 26, 2010
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ROSA ROSARIA
ROSA ROSARIA
And she said:
What was I to do
Where was I to go
Back to * La Sila
To poverty
I could barely read or writ
No!I had two children to raise
I left my family behind
Stranger in this strange place
No one else to cling to
I let him do what he wanted to do
Go his way
He made my life a misery
But
Brought in the money
And
In the end
I could see
My brothers and sisters
Again
Here with me.
It is all behind me now
I was the first to die
To sleep alone peacefully
Now and forever
Così sia *La Sila = The name of a mountain range in Calabria, Italy
Così sia = so be it
And she said:
What was I to do
Where was I to go
Back to * La Sila
To poverty
I could barely read or writ
No!I had two children to raise
I left my family behind
Stranger in this strange place
No one else to cling to
I let him do what he wanted to do
Go his way
He made my life a misery
But
Brought in the money
And
In the end
I could see
My brothers and sisters
Again
Here with me.
It is all behind me now
I was the first to die
To sleep alone peacefully
Now and forever
Così sia *La Sila = The name of a mountain range in Calabria, Italy
Così sia = so be it
— Geremia, Apr 26, 2010
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Geremia
16 years 1 month ago
J.B. Longo-GeremiaThank you,
Nordic cloud
16 years 1 month ago
What a beautifully sad little story Longobardolino.