Monday 27th September. Psychical prostration. Senses of suicide. Last night in my dream encouraged by the Mother of God. I woke up singing: Oh Mary, how beautiful you are.
Lord
L finally know it for sure:
You love me
You are my Lover
And I am Your Lover
Come soon, Lord
May the Earth not dirty our Lovers’ Love
our “Loverlove”
you love me and you do not want me to get old
you whisper to the heart:
Franco, your time has come
My time
Our time
Certain sign of your death
is
My impatient love for you
Do not delay
I will not
Thursday 24th June 2010. Nativity of John the Baptist. The first warm day after so much cold.
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