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LIFT UP YOUR FACE.
Lift up your face light
Breaking, stare at the sky
Consoling for night by day
That chases the ghosts of the trees
And the ghosts of the brain,
Making fresh what was stale
In the unsleeping mummery
Of men and creatures horribly
Staring at stone walls.
[Dylan Thomas. The poems. Daniel Jones, editor. London, J.M. Dent & Sons Ltd., 35.]
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Buongiorno Dada e ben tornato, non "Goodbye"
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