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we always split the light and the fall
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noi dividiamo sempre la luce e la caduta
"This letter breaks that silence,
it marks the first of my three-hundred and sixty-five letters to you,
one for each day of silence.
I have never been more of myself than in this letters.
They are my maps of the bird path,
and they are all that I know to be true. "
for M. Corad
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Hamlet, scene ii
Susanna
Alberto