Poetry at the Questura

Wander the high roads and low roads
Far and wide wherever they may lead you
Follow the sun and the stars in the sky
Until you have seen all there is to see.
Swim deep into dark
Experience all the senses
Expereience from taste to touch to feel.
Touch, slide, glide your hands across velvet surfaces
Taste the damp caverns and wild berries
See the hills and valleys and high peaks
Smell the ripe scents of spring as flowers bloom
Feel happiness course as you explore untamed, unclaimed territory.
This is why we wander
It's why we want, need
to feel connected to the world
and to everyone in it.

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Abito in un modo di fantasia,
cioe' tutto puo' succedere
non e' nulla impossibile...