'mixed media on canvas - 70x70 f.to
What I used to love, now no longer love her, NO, chin, but I love you less, but here I lied again: I love her but with more shame, more sadness, I finally told the truth.
This was indeed the ... I love what I would love not to love, what we yearn to hate, but love, but
unwillingly, but forced, but sadly and in tears.
And myself, wretched, AVERT whole truth of that verse of a famous poet
"will hate you 'If I can,' ALTIMENTI TI AMERO ', in spite of myself."
F. Petrarca
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