june is here, a rainy month, slightly sticky on a bike rolling through breeze; a muddy lake once you are two in a summer bed. to Be lonely is when you and your hope are detached, you are in the one and the only place, measuring everything you measured before minus 1. terrific- a terrifying bus ride. Run, rUn- ru N- convincing for. seeing how delicately one may demolish this, a bending body, a curve with eyes, resting his head on a cold iron block. hierarchicality of selfestablished rationales in italian .