Come out of things unsaid Shoot an apple off my head And a trouble that can't be named A tiger's waiting to be tamed Singing, you are, you are Confusion that never stops The closing walls and ticking clocks Gonna come back and take you home

Federica.Giordano has added a photo to the pool:

I could not stop, that you now know. Singing come out upon my seas
Curse missed opportunities. Am I a part of the cure, or am I part of the disease?

Self portrait.

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