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luce

Attoniti.
Per una violenza così assoluta, così vicina.
Dimentichi.
Della ferialità con cui si manifesta.
Ovunque, altrove, sempre.
Persi.
In analisi zoppe. In parole vuote.
Incapaci.
Di sentire oltre.
La pena per chi è vittima.
Come noi. Insieme a noi.
Feriti.
Inutilmente.

Astonished.
Because of such a close, such an absolute violence.
Forgetful.
Of how daily it is.
Everywhere, elsewhere, always.
Lost.
In crippled analyses. In empty words.
Unable.
To feel beyond.
Suffering for who’s a victim.
Like us. With us.
Wounded.
Uselessly.

The wound is the place
where the light enters you.

Rumi

La ferita è il posto
da cui la luce ti entra.

Rumi

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