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Il pianto dell'asino
In the silence of the night, in the man’s conspiratorial dark, a cry rips the sleepy eardrum of a sleeping city. We come from a little city in Milan northern suburs, that at morning shows her smiling, right-thinking face and hides at night, leaving space to the bray of a donkey, that really almost all the evenings crosses the streets of the village, as if he screams in pain for his conditions, and those of the world in which he lives. Our city is also home of many workers, being this an industrial... (continuer)
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