Beautiful Disorder 's just a thought. Defective.
I n
me survive all the flaws of the world from the most ancestral
the latest.
They eat everything
every black space - are a horrible person,
is understandable.
Yet I still survive
certain advantages, as opposed to some defects
and I show them the world.
Tell me, are even worse of those,
free from all blame, keep to himself
its many advantages?
It 's a thought that has no pretensions of any kind.
As usual: and if one day I tried to explain how I feel?
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