Oggi come l'Isonzo di asfalto azzurro mi fissonella cenere del gretoscoperto dal sole e mi transmuto in volo di nubiAppieno infine sfrenatoil solito ragazzo sgomentonon batte più il tempo col cuorenon ha né tempo né luogoè felice

-Giuseppe Ungaretti

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