martedì 1 gennaio 2013


A hidden labyrinth of pathways linking the rocking chair of memories with the buried scent of putrefied tunnels, subduing thoughts with the gentle swaying of rattling bones...

...soon enough the deep foliage surrounding the zoo opened up to reveal a shallow river, which one could hardly survive when mutilated fishes come gasping for air with fractured jaws...

...reached by remorse, its cavity of fruitful gestures erased all mortiferous debt and translated it into the sinister results of detrimental expedients, where lost species are condemned to inhabit a confused hemisphere.


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