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Jacques Prevert – La spiaggia dalle sabbie bianche

Peder Severin Kroyer, Summer day on Skagen’s southern beach, 1884 Celle dei castelli di sabbia feritoie finestre dell’oblio tutto è rimasto uguale eppure tutto è cambiato tu eri nuda nel sole eri nuda e nuotavi rotolano i ciottoli col mare e sempre sentirò il dolce ritornello delle pietre felici il lieto ritornello delle pietre bagnate …

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Bertolt Brecht – Mi fai spuntare le lacrime, fratello / Brother, you make my eyes wet

John Everett Millais, The Woodman’s Daughter, 1851 Brother, you make my eyes wet,I see your life is no fun. Here is an apple. See, I have three, so I can give you one. I see nothing excessive about it: we can both live. Only promise me, that you in your greed will not swallow the seeds, rather that you, before I depart,will …

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Bertolt Brecht – Ho sentito che non volete imparare niente / I hear you don’t want to learn anything

Jean-Michel Basquiat, 50 Cent piece, 1983 I hear you don’t want to learn anything.I gather from that: you’re millionaires.Your future is assured — it liesbright and clear before you. Your parentshave fixed things so that your feetwon’t get bruised on any stones. So you don’t needto learn anything. You can staythe way you are.Should some …

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