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And if you can the life you want

And if you can the life you want,
at least try this, what is in you.

not squander it in too much commerce,
with people with too many words,
in a frantic bustle.

not squander carry around, at the mercy of the newspaper game
fool,
meetings and invitations,

.... until they become a sickly alien.

(Constantinos Cavafy)

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Struffoli

Ingredients: 3 eggs

50 gr.zucchero
a glass of anise
a sachet of vanilla

grated lemon peel 500 gr.
flour a pinch of salt
250 gr. honey
a pinch of baking powder
candied

Preparation:
Forming a fountain with the flour, put three eggs, 50 gr. butter, 50 g. sugar, a glass of anise, a packet of vanilla sugar, lemon peel (or orange) peel, a little salt, a pinch of baking powder. Working until the dough comes off the hands.

form a stick tube and cut into small pieces, fry in hot oil, turn it up and put them in a colander with paper towels.

When all the pieces have been fried, take a pan and put 250 gr. of honey to dissolve a little over a low heat, then add the struffoli. Turn for about ten minutes.

remove from the pan and place them in a hot pot. Embellish them with cedar, candied fruit, devils, white and silver confetti.

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car

rises the indefinable orange
in a cane field of poplar,
nailing the cold season
a titanic black bones of leaves, which, like
of rare butterflies pierced,
between sheets of ice and fog, they are.

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by a head

by a head of a noble foal

that just at the line
loose upon arrival, and returning

seems to say:
not forget, brother,
You know, you should not bet.
by a head one day crush

of a quella
flirtatious and cheerful woman who, swearing

smiling love she's lying,

burns in a blaze all my love.

by a head
all the craziness.
his mouth in a kiss wipes out the sadness
,
quiet bitterness.

by a head if she forgets me

cares
thousand times to lose life, why live
.

many disappointments,
by a head.
I swore a thousand times not to insist again
.


But if a look sways me pass,

fire lips want to kiss again. Just

racing
no more gambling. A final odds

and I never see!

But if one becomes
pingo on Sunday, I
entire game.

What can I do ..! Un'altra