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And he thought he heard the echoes of a penny-whistle band,
And the laughter from a distant caravan,
And the brightly-painted line of circus wagons in the sand,
Fading through the door into summer.
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Al tempio, incisa nella pietra, c'è una poesia intitolata "la mancanza" Ci sono 3 parole, ma il poeta le ha cancellate. Non si può leggere la mancanza, solo avvertirla.
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And he thought he heard the echoes of a penny-whistle band,
And the laughter from a distant caravan,
And the brightly-painted line of circus wagons in the sand,
Fading through the door into summer.
--
Al tempio, incisa nella pietra, c'è una poesia intitolata "la mancanza"
Ci sono 3 parole, ma il poeta le ha cancellate.
Non si può leggere la mancanza, solo avvertirla.
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