from the pastures of the Val d'Ossola the memory of the partisans drops downstream sedimentation in a log.
And the pain is veiled, pure and mischievous childhood, the perpetual motion hides restlessness.
The blackbird whistling incessantly continues his hope.
It is said that Pedro will end his days in chains.
's time to enjoy the ride without thinking about the goal: to possess is a fertile illusion.
Vincenzo
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