FOR COMICI EMILIO > Open wide with wonder lakes in the evening in your eyes, between lights and sounds. Open lens of madness flowers, water soul, mirror of the big top crowned with clouds. Your blood who dreams stones, is in the room, a fabulous silent.
(Antonia Pozzi)
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