Saturday, November 10, 2018

GOODBYE MY TWENTIETH CENTURY (I) Comments

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A forest, evolving blue
inside the dream. There is where I used to go
as a child, with those trees and oceans
washing through me, ruffling their leaves
and fish. Where there used to be the deep blue
of abysses upside down, I advanced
in my white pyjamas. Around me,
the twentieth century, and I didn't always die,
I did not die at all.
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Aldo Nove
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