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| A me invece piacciono tutte  Pensieri al Vetriolo
Il solitario Costruttore di Ombre č sempre vigile nella sua dimora solitaria. I muri sono di nuvole, sempre mutevoli, attraversati e accerchiati dalle fievoli ombre di tutte le cose che sono state.
"I'm somebody now, Harry. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me and they'll all like me. I'll tell them about you, and your father, how good he was to us. Remember? It's a reason to get up in the morning. It's a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress. It's a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow all right. What have I got Harry, hm? Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes? I do them, but why should I? I'm alone. Your father's gone, you're gone. I got no one to care for. What have I got, Harry? I'm lonely. I'm old."
Cetățile albe sīnt peste munții albi,
peste nourii albi, unde sīnt?
Focul le īnfioară, le īncercuiește -
sīnt singure īn străluminarea lor
și eterne |
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grazias 
