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Il rampement immobile del fiume selvaggio frôle il cedro che resta in posto. Le dita del salice nelle mani dell'acqua colano e si inseriscono nell'infinito delle montagne, nello stupore del cielo, in in stenderlo del fuoco. Ascolta bene il rampement immobile del fiume selvaggio. Cola sempre verso il Nord chi dubita di essa e gli mostra il Sud. Ascolta bene muoversi l'acqua dell'divinité matricielle che senza fine frôle il cedro che resta in posto. Il nulla vive aspetti che si strappano. Il regno è popolato di distruttori duri. Il rampement immobile del fiume selvaggio frôle il cedro che resta in posto.
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