Dio breve nell’erbaingarbugliato in goccia d’acquae grandine furiosadio coda di lucertolapassi sbadatitra sedia e lettodio belva e piumainsonne asfaltodio uovoche ogni acqua è santae ogni luogo sacrose assente di noi.Saprai mai inchinartitantoda cogliere la bisbigliatacreatura?

-Chandra Livia Candiani

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