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CADEDDUMylliguisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12873042246932499805noreply@blogger.comBlogger162125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047231363603710335.post-69660668387261088632021-04-20T13:42:00.005+02:002021-04-20T13:57:14.334+02:00 Quand une colonne tombe<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; text-align: left;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;"> </span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><b style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 16pt; text-align: left;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">Quand une colonne tombe</span></b></div></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;"><i>M. F. Cadeddu</i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">Quand une colonne tombe fait tellement de bruit, <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">tout tombe au-dessous,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">tout devient gravats, souvenirs...<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; 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margin: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">elle était toujours là, </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">immobile avec ses solides chapiteaux, </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">en marbre, blanc...</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">tenante le poids de ceux qui s’appuyaient contre elle.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">Il a été une colonne, un ami, un gardien d’une sacralité pure<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">et il n’avait pas fait autant de bruit, jusque au moment de sa chute.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">Et après: silence, gravats et des papillons blancs…<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;">Les papillons, en effet, ne font pas de bruit.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;"><span lang="FR" style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 16pt;"> </span></p>Mylliguisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12873042246932499805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047231363603710335.post-40749190391657379082021-04-20T11:55:00.007+02:002021-04-20T12:04:05.766+02:00<div class="separator"><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><br /></p></div><p><i><b> </b></i><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="text-align: justify;"><i><b>Cher Joseph</b></i>,</span><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="text-align: justify;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN-US"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> le printemps est arrivé de nouveau à Uccle, les magnolias sont en fleur et tes muguets se préparent pour fêter le 1er mai ; mais sans toi.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i>Dans quelques semaines, les fleurs des magnolias tomberont sur le sol et les voies proches de la rue de l'Équateur seront remplis de tapis floraux rose et lilas, et, comme ce triste vendredi d’il y a un an, les piétiner me remplirait les yeux de larmes.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> Combien de choses se sont passées cette année et combien de fois j’aurais aimé courir comme toujours la petite montée qui conduit à ta maison, jouer, s’ouvrir et entrer dans la maison en criant: "Joseph, tu ne sais pas ce que je dois te dire". Tu serais au coin derrière la porte, dans ta cuisine, sirotant votre café et préparant vos sandwichs au fromage avec des morceaux de salami, assis sur ce tabouret que j’aimais toujours déplacé. Je sens le parfum de céleri et la soupe chaude déjà préparée tôt le matin!<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> Dans l'îlot de carreaux bleus, je vois encore ton gâteau aux poires et au chocolat. Beaucoup d’œufs ont été sacrifiés pour adoucir les autres, autant auraient les années à passer au purgatoire pour tous les poussins que vous avez transformés en gâteaux. Combien de fois tu as ri quand on pensait a ça! Me semble d’ entendre ton gentil rire même maintenant.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> Parfois, je trouvais que tu pédalais sur ton vélo d’exercice, avec la fenêtre ouverte, tu avais l’impression de rouler dans tes endroits les plus chers. Vous aimiez la liberté plus que tout et cet air frais vous donnait le sensation d'embrasser toute ta vie de pédaleur jusque-là.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> Ton agenda était toujours plein de rendez-vous. Tu avais toujours quelqu'un à aider, quelqu'un à appeler, un problème à résoudre pour l'un de vos enfants lointains ou pour quelqu'un qui vous cherchait. <o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i>Combien d'appels téléphoniques j'ai entendu pendant le nettoyage de votre cuisinière à gaz ! ? Beaucoup. J'ai appris le français avec vous, mais pas seulement. J'ai découvert en plus que la gentillesse n'a pas disparu de ce monde. Tu en étais un porteur tenace. Dans tout ce que tu as fait.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> Nous sommes devenus amis lentement. Et lentement, nous avons commencé à nous faire confiance, jusqu'à ce que tu es devenu ma petite famille à Bruxelles, mon étoile du berger. J’étais ton soleil – tu me disais chaque fois que j’arrivais chez toi. Mais la vérité est que j'étais heureuse de te revoir. Nous n'étions plus seuls a Bruxelles. <o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> J'ai encore tellement de toi. Ce doux rire, quelques photos, doux messages, le souvenir de ta main de la peau si fin qu’il semblait pouvoir s’épaissir de ce qui était délicat, ta gaufrier, le sucre vanillé « imperial » et vos chères cuillères en bois… Mais tu me manques tellement. Parfois, je me perds à mélanger avec ta cuillère en bois à la main, je me souviens de nous et je lui raconte à ma façon tout ce que je voulais te dire sur moi et sur ma vie.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> J'aimerais bien que la table ronde en bois de ton salon sache parler maintenant à ma place et raconte chacun de nos moments passés avec toi. Mais le bois ne parle pas et pas même ce fauteuil noir où tu passais des heures et des heures à lire penché sur les livres que tu dévorais tous les jours. <o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i>Nous avons parlé de tout et de rien assis à cette table ronde. Et même si nous avons parfois pensé différemment, à la fin, toi et moi, on était toujours d’accord. Je restais sans mots à la fin de chaque histoire. Tes voyages, tes aventures, ton travail, ta famille, et tes amis. Tout était une histoire merveilleuse.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> Discret, humble, généreux et gentil, un homme doux comme la pâte de tes gaufres si bien amalgamé, une vie vécue sous le signe de la liberté et de l'enfance éternelle des yeux qui ne cessent jamais de s'émerveiller, mon cher Joseph, tu me manques tous les jours.<o:p></o:p></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i> </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i>P.s. </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i>Sans rien ajouter d'autre, je t'ai fait un petit portrait que je sais que tu aurais aimé follement . Tu étais simplement une cuillère qui savait comment mélanger le bon et préparer de délicieuses choses qui n'étaient que de l'amour ; de temps en temps tu savais être dur, tu étais en bois! Mais dans votre cœur, tu portais un papillon, l’animal qui - comme tu le racontais dans une de tes histoires – était le plus fort que tous les autres animaux, même petit, parce que elle a des ailes et elle peut voler plus haute que l’éléphant.</i><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><i><br /></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"> </span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span lang="FR"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQt8jWr5EpIwEsZDzhX3znVpniegHKMQjViVWsKrLhZHu62LIsWj6CyOgpX1vd7DcswEX_ItNQdROD2bQ9ywRZd3fqLAqPi20OKJMD8Mvq_-p57U2f-_x5QLNGYaIfmC4ZlumfGxP5XxU/s326/Screenshot+2021-04-20+at+12.03.05.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="326" data-original-width="244" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQt8jWr5EpIwEsZDzhX3znVpniegHKMQjViVWsKrLhZHu62LIsWj6CyOgpX1vd7DcswEX_ItNQdROD2bQ9ywRZd3fqLAqPi20OKJMD8Mvq_-p57U2f-_x5QLNGYaIfmC4ZlumfGxP5XxU/s16000/Screenshot+2021-04-20+at+12.03.05.png" title="Portrait d'une cuillère" /></a></span></div><span lang="FR"><br /></span><p></p><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span lang="FR"> </span></p>Mylliguisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12873042246932499805noreply@blogger.com0Bruxelles, Belgio50.8503396 4.351710322.540105763821153 -30.8045397 79.160573436178851 39.5079603tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047231363603710335.post-52228518139411926242018-05-18T09:22:00.001+02:002018-06-22T15:15:47.052+02:00<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: center;">
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<b><span lang="FR" style="font-size: 14pt;">Texte prononcé pour les funérailles de mon cher ami Joseph Wuidar<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span lang="FR">25 Avril 2018 – Église S. Marc, Uccle. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span lang="FR">Je m’appelle Francesca et je suis une chère amie de Joseph. Je m'excuse d’ avance pour mon français, mais c'était normalement Joseph qui éditait mes textes et que corrigeait mes fautes en français. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="FR">Par contre, je suis sûr qu'il m'aurait compris de toute façon ! Et c’est à lui que je m’adresse avec cette lettre. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span lang="FR">Mon cher Joseph,<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Aujourd’hui c’est la Anniversaire de la Libération de l’Italie e de la fin du régime fasciste et du nazisme et à toi, qui aimais sur et plus que tout la liberté, je suis sure que cet date aurais été très chère. <o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Je suis heureuse de t’avoir dit que t’adorait et de t’avoir remercié tous les jours pour ta présence, je suis heureuse d’avoir écouté avec curiosité et impatience tes histoires et tes idées, de t’avoir fait beaucoup de questions, je suis contente de pouvoir dire fier « Je connais bien Joseph Wuidar » … mais maintenant je suis très triste parce que j’ai perdu le seule ami que j’avais ici a Bruxelles.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR">Toi qui parlait aux étoiles et moi Francy-étoile : la nôtre était l’amitié idéale parmi des adultes qui préféraient vivre comme des enfants et qui croyaient qu'un papillon était plus fort que l'éléphant parce qu'il avait des ailes.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Si j'étais une sorcière, une de ces puissantes, ce vendredi 20 avril j'aurais réveillé ton corps froid et sans vie, je t'aurais redonné la vie. Mais la magie n’existe pas et les larmes n'ont pas de fonction magique comme dans les fables. <o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Si j'étais Dieu, je ne t'aurais pas laissé mourir seul ce triste et chaud jeudi de la fin d'avril. Tu n'aimais pas la chaleur et en mai ce sera ton soixante-dix-septième anniversaire. Mais je ne suis qu'un petit morceau de Dieu et je n'ai pas son pouvoir d'amour qui fait des miracles : en fait mes mains chaudes n'ont pas pu réchauffer tes mains froides ...<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Je me suis creusée le cerveau en essayant de trouver un quoi et un pourquoi et la solution est arrivée toute seule… et tu m'as paru, comme un papillon blanc qui tournait autour de moi. Donc, je me suis dit : « Oh, Joseph est volé comme un papillon blanc et léger parce que il était fatigué de être une chenille avec un cœur fragile » . <o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR">J’ai lu que les Japonais disent que le papillons blancs sont l'âme des gens gentils que nous aimons et qui revient à nous. <o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> J’étais dans le jardin de mon copain, donc en train de occuper tout mon temps à jardiner et à penser à toi, te cherchant dans mes souvenirs plus tendres ... et tu étais là, avec moi, tu volais, léger, au-dessus de ma tête en regardais ma salade, ton bien aime persil plat et tes muguets… tu volais heureux autour de moi toute la journée et je pense fermement que tu voleras autour de moi jusqu'à ce que je transformerai aussi ma chenille en papillon. Tu renaîtras chaque jour papillon blanc, et chaque jour sera un nouveau vol.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Tu as vécu tous les jours de ta vie comme un papillon jouissant de sa courte vie et de son temps limité et tu te réjouisses comme un papillon de voir les petites choses du monde et de la vie comme de grandes choses. Mais peut-être il était temps pour toi de faire ta métamorphose.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Je ne suis ni sorcière ni Dieu, donc la seule chose que je peux faire est quelle de me souvenir de toi pour toute ma vie en donnant à toi une nouvelle vie dans mes pensées. Une vie faite de papillons, des étoiles, de parfum de vanille, de gaufres chaudes, de tarte aux poires, des soupes et de nos discours semi-sérieux et philosophiques … <o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Me manqueront les notre vendredis, la porte de ta maison toujours ouvert pour moi et ton visage heureuse de me voir parce que je conduisais le soleil dans ta maison – comme tu me disait toujours… et je me manquerai de être un soleil pour toi.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> L’ avocat prêt pour moi toutes le vendredis, le parfume de la soupe et du céleri qui se mélangé au parfume du sucre vanillé de tes desserts-pour-tout-le-monde sortis sur la table bleue et nos appels téléphoniques auxquels je t'avais lentement habitué, nos langues qui se comprenaient toujours et sans difficulté depuis notre première rencontre : <o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR">toutes ces choses me disaient par gestes que tu m’aimais beaucoup et que j’étais attendue chez toi et c’était la chose la plus spéciale pour moi. Tu avais un jours pour chacun et des surprise particulières de bienvenue pour chacun, sans rien demander ni vouloir en retour. <o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span lang="FR"> Joseph Wuidar, tu me manqueras. Merci encore d'avoir partagé ta vie, de ta gentillesse et ta tendresse avec moi, mais surtout de t’être occupe de moi. Je chérirai toujours ton amitié et tes enseignements de vie.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Cette banque magique, nous l'avons tous, c'est <span style="background-color: #fce5cd;">le temps</span> ! Chaque matin, au réveil, nous sommes crédités de 86400 <span style="background-color: #fce5cd;">secondes</span> de vie pour la journée, et lorsque nous nous endormons le soir, il n'y a pas de report. Ce qui n'a pas été vécu dans la journée est perdu, hier vient de passer. Chaque matin, cette magie recommence. Nous jouons avec cette règle incontournable : la banque peut fermer notre compte à n'importe quel moment, sans aucun préavis à tout moment, la vie peut s'arrêter. Alors qu'en faisons-nous de nos 86400 secondes quotidiennes ? La vie est courte, même pour ceux qui passent leur temps à la trouver longue... <span style="background-color: #fce5cd;">Alors profitez-en</span> !" </span></b><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-weight: bold; text-align: right;"> </span></blockquote>
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che il mondo insegue,</div>
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che abbiamo chiamato terra, </div>
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per meglio calpestarlo.</div>
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La poetessa polacca <b>Maria Pawlikowska</b> (1894-1945) canta
l’amore insonne che non si rassegna alla fine, al diniego, che resiste ai colpi di vento
che il destino gli ha inferto e continua a vivere, per quanto sia
mutilato e ferito, come la Nike di Samotracia, celebre statua greca dei primi decenni del II
secolo avanti Cristo (200-180 a.C.), conservata al Louvre: senza braccia, senza testa,
eppure ancora così bella da togliere il fiato con il suo panneggio "bagnato dal vento", con l’ala superstite, con la
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ritrovata su un’isola dell’Egeo, Samotracia appunto, nel 1863. L’opera
rappresentava forse uno straordinario donativo o più precisamente un’offerta commemorativa al santuario dei Grandi
Dei, i cabiri, per una vittoria navale ottenuta probabilmente a Rodi nel
190 a.C. La posa della statua riproduce fedelmente l’immagine monetale
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alata, figlia del titano Pallaente e della ninfa Stige, mentre si posa sulla prua di una nave da
battaglia. La figura è come "bagnata" da un vento impetuoso mentre si posa, atterrando dolcemente, sulla prua della nave; essa si presenta
protesa in avanti, quasi a contemplare il luogo che si disponeva davanti ai sui occhi al suo atterraggio, con un panneggio mosso che aderisce strettamente al
corpo e mette in risalto la sua anatomia. Il gioco chiaroscurale delle
pieghe del peplo valorizza il risalto dello slancio e crea effetti di
luce vibrante. La dea posa con leggerezza il piede destro sulla
nave, mentre per il fitto battere delle ali, il petto si protende in
avanti e la gamba sinistra rimane indietro. Alcuni frammenti rimasti
delle mani e dell’attaccatura delle spalle fanno supporre che il braccio
destro fosse abbassato, probabilmente a reggere il pennone appoggiato alla
stessa spalla, mentre il braccio sinistro fosse, invece, sollevato, con la mano
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obliquamente in un’esedra rettangolare situata all’estremità di un
terrazzo a lato di una collina. La vista normale della statua è dunque
sul tre quarti sinistro, come attesta la tangibile e visibile disparità di
completamento tra i due lati della statua – quella del lato diritto è, infatti, meno curato.<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span face=""trebuchet ms" , sans-serif">- fu l’amore che scelse –<br />sono emerso dal grande anonimato<br />di tutti, del nulla.<br />Sino allora<br />mai ero stato più alto<br />delle vette del mondo.<br />Non ero mai sceso più sotto<br />delle profondità<br />massime segnalate<br />sulle carte di mare.<br />E la mia allegria era<br />triste, come lo sono<br />quei piccoli orologi,<br />senza braccio cui cingersi,<br />senza carica, fermi.<br />Ma quando mi hai detto : “Tu”<br />- a me, sì, a me, fra tutti –<br />più in alto ormai di stelle<br />o coralli sono stato.<br />E la mia gioia<br />ha preso a girare, avvinta<br />al tuo essere, nel tuo pulsare.<br />Possesso di me tu mi davi,<br />dandoti a me.<br />Ho vissuto, vivo. Fino a quando?<br />So che tu tornerai<br />indietro. E quando te ne andrai<br />ritornerò a quel sordo<br />mondo, indistinto,<br />del grammo, della goccia,<br />nell’acqua, nel peso.<br />Sarò uno dei tanti<br />quando non ti avrò più.<br />E perderò il mio nome,<br />i miei anni, i miei tratti,<br />tutto perduto in me, di me.<br />Ritornato all’ossario immenso<br />di quelli che non sono morti<br />e non hanno più nulla<br />da morire nella vita.</span></span><br />
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Non est philosophia populare artificium nec ostentationi paratum; non in verbis sed in rebus est. Nec in hoc adhibetur, ut cum aliquā oblectatione consumatur dies, ut dematur otio nausia: animum format et fabricat, vitam disponit, actiones regit, agenda et omittenda demonstrat, sedet ad gubernaculum et per ancipitia fluctuantium derigit cursum. Sine hāc nemo intrepide potest vivere, nemo secure; innumerabilia accidunt singulis horis quae consilium exigant, quod ab hāc petendum est. Dicet aliquis, “Quid mihi prodest philosophia, si fatum est? Quid prodest, si deus rector est? Quid prodest, si casus imperat? Nam et mutari certa non possunt et nihil praeparari potest adversus incerta, sed aut consilium meum occupavit deus decrevitque quid facerem, aut consilio meo nihil fortuna permittit.” Quidquid est ex his, Lucili, vel si omnia haec sunt, philosophandum est; sive nos inexorabili lege fata constringunt, sive arbiter deus universi cuncta disposuit, sive casus res humanas sine ordine impellit et iactat, philosophia nos tueri debet. Haec adhortabitur ut deo libenter pareamus, ut fortunae contumaciter; haec docebit ut deum sequaris, feras casum. </span></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">La filosofia non è un sapere popolare, ne è fatta per essere esibita; non sta nelle parole ma nei fatti. E non si pratica per questo motivo, affinché la giornata trascorra con una qualche piacevolezza, oppure affinché il senso di nausea venga rimosso dai momenti di ozio. Crea e forma lo spirito, regola la vita, controlla le azioni, mostra ciò che va fatto e ciò che va evitato, siede al timone e mantiene la rotta attraverso le onde che fluttuano da una parte e dall’altra. Senza di essa, nessuno può vivere in maniera incurante, nessuno può in maniera tranquilla. Ogni ora accorrono innumerabili cose che hanno bisogno di una decisione, che dev’essere richiesta a lei. Qualcuno dirà: «A che mi serve la filosofia, visto che esiste l’inevitabile destino<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"> </span>(<i>fatum</i>),ciò che tu non puoi controllare? A che mi serve, se tanto c’è una divinità al timone? A che serve, se (invece) regna l’eventualità<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"> </span>(<i>casus</i>)? Giacché le cose che sono state già decise non si possono cambiare, e nulla può essere preparato contro le cose che non sono state ancora decise, ma o un dio ha preso possesso del mio senno e ha deciso cosa io debba fare, o la sorte (<i>fortuna</i>) non lascia alcun spazio per una mia decisione». Qualunque sia di queste possibilità, o Lucilio, o se anche esistano tutte insieme, bisogna filosofeggiare: sia che l’inevitabile destino ci incateni con la (sua) legge inesorabile, sia che una divinità arbitr<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">a </span>di tutto l’universo abbia predisposto tutto quanto, sia che l’eventualità della sorte metta in movimento e agiti le faccende umane senza un ordine, la filosofia deve salvaguardarci. Questa ci esorterà ad obbedire con libertà alla divinità, e controvoglia alla sorte; ti insegnerà a seguire <span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">la div<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">inità</span></span> e a sopportare l’eventualità.</span></div>
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Mylliguisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12873042246932499805noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047231363603710335.post-53337542674286863192016-12-09T16:24:00.001+01:002016-12-10T00:34:20.994+01:00Alla mia cara Sr. Giò che si è "accesa" in Cielo il 19 ottobre di questo 2016 <h3 style="text-align: justify;">
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<span style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Come dimenticare la nostra ultima telefonata, era settembre, qualche giorno prima della mia partenza per la Sardegna e del mio intervento. La sua voce non era squillante come al solito e mi disse che a fare il mio numero l'aveva aiutata una suorina che era la vicino a lei, perchè lei non riusciva più a rispondere bene alle mie chiamate o ai miei messaggini. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;">La sua telefonata arrivava ovunque io fossi, e i suoi messaggi nella segreteria del mio telefono fisso in Sardegna rallegravano sempre la mia famiglia con il suo accento di Cesena.<br />Ieri è stata la festa dell'Immacolata e so per certo che la sera prima mi avrebbe fatto una telefonatina veloce per ricordarmi di pregare la Madonna.</span></h3>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;">C'eravamo incontrate di persona in estate per l'ultima volta e ci eravamo salutate tutte e due con due o tre lacrimucce, perchè lei mi disse, spero di rivederti presto, ma so di non esserci più quando tornerai. Mi aveva fatto fare il giro di tutta la casa di Cervia, sebbene ci fossi già stata altre volte, stretta alla sua mano, mi aveva presentato a tutte le suore che già mi conoscevano, intrufolandosi nelle loro stanze, durante le loro mansioni, alle infermiere, alla superiora: perchè la sua diletta Françis era venuta a trovarla.<br />Nel giardino della sua casa di riposo a Cervia, mi ricordo che parlammo a lungo del suo stato di salute, a cuore aperto mi raccontò con occhi lucidi della malattia, degli esami, del suo personale pudore di donna e di religiosa, della fiducia nei medici e anche della sua paura di morire. Io come mio solito, facevo il clown, perchè so farlo bene e cercavo di incoraggiarla e di farla sorridere. E ci riuscì! Ma lei mi diede la sua ultima lezione!</span></h3>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;">Anche lei "Suor" Giovanna aveva paura di morire mi disse con occhi lucidi. Aveva deciso , però, di affidarsi completamente a Dio e alla sua volontà: sentiva il suo corpo perdere le forze e questo andava contro la sua natura piena di energia, ma dall'alto della sua montagna aveva capito che non aveva pù bisogno di sapere usare bene le mani, di farsi correttamente il segno di croce, perchè lei era diventata un segno di croce vivente, una croce.</span></h3>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;">La vita è una possibilità, una opportunità, un sorteggio tra x e y, cromosomi, occhi, sorrisi, colori e diversi carattere che ci contraddistiguono unicamente ed eternamente. Nessuno sarà mai come lei, Suor Giò, o come me, nessuno guarderà il mondo con i suoi occhi o con i miei, quando non saremo più noi a vedere. E lei era perfetta così come era. Galoppava dappertutto con i suoi stivaletti ortopedici, e curiosava nelle vite di tutti e soprattutto di tutte le ragazze che incontrava nell'Istituto Zoni dove ha incontrato pure me.</span></h3>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Lei è la prima suora che incontrai a Bologna. Ero venuta all'Istituto Zoni con mio papà a cercare un collegio dove abitare durante i miei anni universitari. Lei piaceva a mio papà e continuava a ripetere che era stata in Sardegna, una volta, insieme a una classe per un convegno; ripeteva di aver visto il Poetto e di aver alloggiato all'Hotel Mediterraneo e non si ricordava mai che strada dall'aeroporto avessero fatto in pulman per condurla poi sino a Cagliari. Credo di aver sentito questa storia ogni volta che, poi, dall'istituto partivo per la Sardegna e ogni volta che mi telefonava a casa durante le vacanze! E ora vorrei tanto risentirla!</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tornando al nostro incontro. Io ero molto riservata e un pò burbera a quei tempi e l'Istituto Zoni era si il più economico dei collegi e il più vicino alla mia facoltà, ma era pure molto vecchio e le mura fuori alte e di mattoni rossi col filo spinato mi ricordavano un lager nazista! Mi continuava a ripetere che la vostra mensa offriva cibo per vegetariani e cercava di convincermi, ma io presi mio padre per un braccio e lo portai fuori con una faccia che parlava da sola. Lei questa faccia non se la dimenticò mai.</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Dopo ripetuti giri, scelsi un altro collegio, in porta Mazzini. Ma ci rimasi solo tre gg. Dopo tre giorni decisi di tornare a Cagliari, infatti, forse in un raptus di nostalgia un pò eccesivo!</span><br />
<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mi inscrissi all'università di Cagliari in Lettere Classiche. Dopo un anno e mezzo, in luglio scrissi alla segreteria di Bologna per avviare le pratiche del mio trasferimento. E tornò di nuovo in ballo la scelta del mio alloggio. Senza pensarci troppo decisi di optare per il collegio più economico, l'istituto della Suora con scarponcini strani, e ditina affusolate un pò irrigidite, che parlava assai!</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ed ecco, varcai la soglia dell'Istituto Zoni, in via San Giacomo 13, e ad attendermi c'era ancora lei: Suor Giovanna Claudia Mantani! Allora non potevo sapere che di lì a poco sarebbe diventata la mia Suor Giò, una preziosa amica, confidente, una famiglia intera racchiusa in una persona sola! </span><br />
<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ma diciamola tutta ora. Che era un pò invadente, curiosa e di vecchio stampo non possiamo negarlo! Ma a me non disturbava! Adoravo la sua curiosità, quasi infantile, forse perchè rassomigliava proprio alla mia! Adoravo quel suo fare spio-giardinaggio nel piccolo cortile dell'Istituto, sempre pronta a monitorare le uscite e gli arrivi in Istituto. E quando comprava e interrava nelle fioriere le primule per poi strappare tutti i fiorellini, metterli a seccare e farli finire poi incollati con un metodo tutto suo in bellissimi bigliettini. Ha riempito le mie feste, i miei compleanni di quei bigliettini e ancora ne conservo uno pulito!</span><br />
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Quante cose abbiamo fatto insieme. Quante feste d'istituto abbiamo organizzato, quanti Natali, quante lettere mi ha fatto scrivere e soprattutto quante volte suonava il citofono del mio piano per farmi scendere ad aiutarla al computer o ad inviare qualche email con la sua email yahoo. E le sue ditina geneticamente rigide che digitavano i tasti nella tastiera erano fenomenali. Lei era dalla nascita affetta da un morbo che intaccava i muscoli del suo corpo. Spesso mi diceva di essere viva per miracolo ogni giorno. Perchè ogni giorno della sua vita sarebbe potuta morire se il muscolo cardiaco avesse cessato di funzionare. Tutta la sua vita è stata un miracolo. Si è laureata nel lontano '68 con una tesi che è divenuta anche un libro! Io ero fiera di lei e della sua storia! E mi ha sempre incoraggiato tanto.</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">"Piper", proiettato alla prima del film "Alla ricerca di Dory", ha un messaggio magico che arriva forte e chiaro in tutta la sua potenza: combattere contro le proprie paure, per superarle. La storia del piccolo piovanello è in grado di emozionare grandi e bambini, senza alcun dialogo. <br />Il corto è stato diretto da Alan Barillaro. Le musiche di Adrian Belew sono magicamente reali! <br /><br />Nel video di circa sei minuti il protagonista è un piccolo piovanello costretto dalla mamma ad affrontare le prime difficoltà della vita. Con tenera apprensività la mamma, una mattina decide che è ora per il suo Piper di conoscere l'oceano e di imparare a pescare.</span><br />
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">Giunto alle zampette della mamma con tenerezza chiude di nuovo gli occhietti al cielo e apre il suo beccuccio affamato. Questa volta, però, non gli resta che il guscio! La mamma ha mangiato la sua vongola e con uno sguardo fiero lo becchetta incoraggiandolo a pescarsi da solo una sua vongola per mangiarla. Piper punta i piedi, saltella, si distrae a giocare con le bolle d'acqua, dimentica la fame e le paure e viene travolto da una gigantesca onda che lo riduce in un cumulo di piume e acqua!<br />Al sicuro nel suo nido sembra aver gettato la spugna, non vuole più sentire neppure il rumore delle onde, ma la fame vince la paura e con sguardo fiero decide di riprovarci!<br />Salta su una roccia, e dopo aver scrutato l'orizzonte vede dulla riva una vongola che spunta dalla sabbia e zum corre a prenderla, ma anche l'onda ha deciso di arrivare e nel faccia a faccia, il piccolo Piper per la paura si tuffa in un cumulo di alghette. Proprio da la, però, fa il suo ingresso in scena una famiglia di pagurini che distrae le paure del giocane piovanello. Il piccolo paguro insime alla sua famiglia si dirige in riva all'oceano a pesca di vongole e il nostro Piper segue tutta la vicenda! Preso da coraggio si avvicina al suo nuovo piccolo amico, ma a un certo punto si accorge che tutta la famiglia di paguri e pure il piccoletto hanno cominciato velocemente a interrarsi sotto la sabbia: un'onda grande sta per arrivare.<br />Preso dalla paura, dall'ansia, dal panico, non scappa e come a copiare i paguri decide di interrare il suo beccuccio nella sabbia e così fa!<br />L'onda lo tavolge, ma sottacqua, quando sembra che tutto sia perduto, ci pensa il suo amico pagurino. Con un toc toc sul beccuccio del nostro Piper ormai arreso, attirata la sua attenzione, ad un cenno d'occhi lo invita a guardare cosa accade sotto le onde. Tutte le vongole vengono fuori dalla sabbia senza paura! Le sue vongole sono la, sotto le onde!<br />Euforico per la scoperta, per la sua paura vinta, il nostro Piper non riesce a smettere di volare e saltare qua e la sotto lo sguardo fiero della mamma. </span></div>
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Mylliguisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12873042246932499805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047231363603710335.post-54852889959029979352016-07-31T19:45:00.001+02:002017-06-30T17:42:23.553+02:00La coniugazione del verbo fraternità<div style="text-align: right;">
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: #999999;"><span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">di Maria Francesca Cadeddu</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">di Maria Francesca Cadeddu</span><br />
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">una goccia di pioggia,</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">e cade sul vetro della finestra,</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">ciondolando in una allegra discesa</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">e tra gli aloni ormai opachi,</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">segni d'anime d'acqua, sue sorelle.</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">Non ha paura della caduta</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">la goccia di pioggia.</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">Non sceglie dove andare, vive e si lascia vivere.</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">E scende costante senza troppo accelerare,</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">alla fine del suo viaggio,</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">la sua anima d'acqua</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">avrà lasciato una traccia di vita,</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">un alone opaco, unico,</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">che nessuna altra goccia nella sua discesa</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">potrà mai ridisegnare.</span><br />
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">ATTESA di Raymond Carver da Blu Oltremare (1986)</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">Esci dalla statale a sinistra e</span></div>
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scendi giù dal colle. Arrivato</div>
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in fondo, gira ancora a sinistra.</div>
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Continua sempre a sinistra. La strada</div>
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arriva a un bivio. Ancora a sinistra.</div>
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C’è un torrente, sulla sinistra.</div>
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Prosegui. Poco prima</div>
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della fine della strada incroci</div>
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un’altra strada. Prendi quella</div>
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e nessun’altra. Altrimenti</div>
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ti rovinerai la vita</div>
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per sempre. C’è una casa di tronchi</div>
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con il tetto di tavole, a sinistra.</div>
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Non è quella che cerchi. È quella</div>
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appresso, subito dopo</div>
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una salita. La casa</div>
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dove gli alberi sono carichi</div>
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di frutta. Dove flox, forsizia e calendula</div>
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crescono rigogliose. È quella</div>
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la casa dove, in piedi sulla soglia,</div>
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c’è una donna</div>
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con il sole nei capelli. Quella</div>
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che è rimasta in attesa</div>
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fino a ora.</div>
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La donna che ti ama.</div>
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L’unica che può dirti:</div>
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“Come mai ci hai messo tanto?”<br />
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Mi piace il verbo sentire...</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Sentire il rumore del mare, sentirne l’odore. </span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Sentire il suono della pioggia che ti bagna le labbra, sentire una penna che traccia sentimenti su un foglio bianco. </span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Sentire l’odore di chi ami, sentirne la voce e sentirlo col cuore. </span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Sentire è il verbo delle emozioni, ci si sdraia sulla schiena del mondo e si sente…</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: georgia, "times new roman", serif;"><b>"Speeding Cars"</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">So if I stand in front of a speeding car</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Would you tell me who you are, what you like?</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">What's on your mind, if I'd get it right?</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">How I love that no one knows</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">And these secrets all that we've got so far</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">The demons in the dark, lie again</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Play pretends like it never ends</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">This way no one has to know</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Even the half smile would have slowed down the time</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">If I could call you half mine</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Maybe this is the safest way to go</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">We're singing</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya heya heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya, heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">This is the safest way to go nobody gets hurt</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">We're singing</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya heya heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya, heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">You go back to him and then I'll go back to her</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">So if I stand in front of a speeding car</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Would you give your little heart?</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Say the word?</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Due to just me and you</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">This way everyone will know</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Cause these secrets all that we've got so far</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">The demons in the dark, lie again</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Play pretends like it never ends</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">This way no one has to know</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Even the half smile would have slowed down the time</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">If I could call you half mine</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Maybe this is the safest way to go</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">We're singing</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya heya heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya, heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">This is the safest way to go nobody gets hurt</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">We're singing</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya heya heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya, heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">You go back to him and then I'll go back to her</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">So if I stand in front of a speeding car</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Would you tell me who you are, what you like?</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">What's on your mind, if I'd get it right?</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">How I love that no one knows</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">These secrets all that we've got so far</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">The demons in the dark, lie again</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Play pretends like it never ends</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">How I love that no one knows</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Advertise my secret</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">I don't really need it</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">I know you can feel this</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">So advertise my secret</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">I don't really need it</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">I know you can feel this</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">So advertise my</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Advertise my secret</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">We're singing</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya heya heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya, heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">This is the safest way to go nobody gets hurt</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">We're singing</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya heya heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya, heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">You go back to him and then I'll go back to her</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">If I stand in front of a speeding car</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Don't know who you are</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Don't know who you are</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya heya heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">Heya, heya heya</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: medium;">You go back to him and then I'll go back to her</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>Jaques Prévert - Confession publique </b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>(Loto critique)</b></i></span></div>
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Nous avons tout mélangé</div>
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c’est un fait</div>
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Nous avons profité du jour de la Pentecôte pour accrocher les oeufs de Pâques de la Saint-Barthélemy</div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">dans l’arbre de Noël du Quatorze Juillet</span></div>
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Cela a fait mauvais effet</div>
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Les oeufs étaient trop rouges</div>
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La colombe s’est sauvée</div>
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Nous avons tout mélangé</div>
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c’est un fait</div>
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Les jours avec les années les désirs avec les regrets et le lait avec le café</div>
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Dans le mois de Marie paraît-il le plus beau nous avons placé le Vendredi treize et le Grand Dimanche des Chameaux le jour de la mort de Louis XVI l’Année</div>
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terrible l’Heure du berger et cinq minutes d’arrêt bufet.</div>
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Et nous avons ajouté sans rime ni raison sans ruines ni maisons sans usines et sans prison la grande semaine des quarante heures et celle des quatre jeudis</div>
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Et une minute de vacarme</div>
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s’il vous plaît</div>
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Une minute de cris de joie de chansons de rires et de bruits et de longues nuits pour dormir en hiver avec des heures supplémentaires pour rêver qu’on est en été et de longs jours pour faire l’amour et des rivières pour nous baigner de grands soleils pour nous sécher</div>
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Nous avons perdu notre temps</div>
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c’est un fait</div>
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mais c’était un si mauvais temps</div>
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Nous avons avancé la pendule</div>
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nous avons arraché les feuilles mortes du calendrier</div>
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Mais nous n’avons pas sonné aux portes</div>
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c’est un fait</div>
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Nous avons seulement glissé sur la rampe de l’escalier</div>
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Nous avons parlé de jardins suspendus</div>
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vous en étiez déjà aux forteresses volantes</div>
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et vous allez plus vite pour raser une ville que le petit</div>
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barbier pour raser son village un dimanche matin</div>
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Ruines en vingt-quatre heures</div>
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le teinturier lui-même en meurt</div>
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Comment voulez-vous qu’on prenne le deuil.</div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">Così Prévert si confessava pubblicamente nel 1955 nel suo<i> La pluie et le beau temps</i>, quasi disorientato in quel mélange eterogeneo di Pentecoste e Pasqua, di latte e caffè, di capo e di coda, di rovine e di case, di un minuto di baccano, grida e lunghe notti per sognare. </span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">"C'est un fait", è un fatto, una brutta impressione, un brutto tempo che abbiamo perduto strappando le foglie morte dal calendario per il solo gusto di far oscillare il nostro pendolo in avanti. </span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">Nous avons, nous avons, nous avons: n</span><span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">oi abbiamo, solamente, rasato in fretta a zero la nostra città, più veloci di un barbiere la domenica mattina.</span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">C'est et ce sera un fait. Cela a fait et fera mauvais effet!</span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999;"><b><span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;">Memories of my first Roller Parade!</span></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999;"><span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif; font-size: large;"><b>Roteano le ruote sull'asfalto</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>e a</b></span><b style="font-family: "times","times new roman",serif;"> suon di musica attraversano </b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>tutta la città </b></span><b style="font-family: "times","times new roman",serif;">illuminata d'estate.</b></span></span></div>
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<b><span style="color: lime; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Mi piacciono i dettagli e, soprattutto, quei particolari che nessuno coglierà mai.</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: lime; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Sono i dettagli che ci fanno innamorare, sono i dettagli che rendono una storia più bella a raccontarsi e una storiella inconfondibilmente falsa, sono i dettagli che creano i ricordi più difficili da dimenticare, è dai piccoli dettagli, poi, che nasce un'idea, un'amore e i fiori! </span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: lime; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">In ritardo, ma non a caso, con l'augurio che questo nuovo anno non sia già stato uniformato in vite dai giorni-senza dettagli, vi auguro un bel 2016 in tutti i suoi dettagli. </span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: lime; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Per chi invece è senza dettagli, credo sia giunto il tempo di pulire le vostre "lenti oculari", o addirittura, nei casi più disperati, di sostituirle con qualcuna che non sia tutta nera!</span></b></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Mi avevano detto che per il mio compleanno mi sarei dovuta scordare un video perchè era troppo complicato farlo! </b></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>Invece eccovi il risultato spettacolare messo appunto dalle mie super amiche "video makers".</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="color: lime;"><b>A nome di Francystella che sono io, </b></span><b style="color: lime;"> grazie per avermi afferrato i capelli quando ero sprofondata nella merda, </b><b style="color: lime;">grazie per le raffiche di domande che mi avete fatto quando non volevo parlare, grazie per le risposte che mi avete dato quando facevo finta di parlare per altri, grazie per avermi creduto quando dicevo che andava tutto bene e sorridevo, grazie per il supporto a tutte le mie fantomatiche idea, grazie per il mio primo aperitivo, grazie per le bussate alla mia porta 321, grazie per le maschere di bellezza, grazie per i silenzi, grazie per le spese alla Coop e Acqua e Sapone, grazie per aver guardato con me un medico in famiglia, grazie per le pause tisana dopo una giornata di studio, grazie per i toc toc sul muro, grazie per i traslochi, grazie per non aver oltreppassato la soglia della mia camera finchè non ho voluto io, </b></span><b style="color: lime; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> grazie per aver curato la mia burberaggine, </b><b style="color: lime; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">grazie per aver sorriso con me dei miei anni passati a rincoglionirmi davanti al dramma della fine del mio primo e lungo amore che non volevo accettare e grazie che non mi avete preso a calci in culo quando anche il secondo amore mi ha calpestato il cuore, grazie per aver guardato il culo del ragazzo che mi piace e di essere state emozionate con me quando siamo usciti insieme, grazie dei resoconti delle vostre vite al telefono durante una spesa, grazie per esservi appassionate alle mie passioni, grazie per il vostro realismo schiaffeggiato di tanto in tanto sopra il mio vivere sognando, grazie perchè sognate con me, grazie perchè non vi offendete quando vi dico che non capite un cazzo, grazie a chi mi ha fatto rompere una doga del letto per la gioia di una nipotina in arrivo, grazie per la vostra tutela e cura, </b><b style="color: lime; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">grazie per i vostri segreti, grazie a chi si veste di merda, grazie ai discorsi sui peli incarniti, grazie alle depilazioni inguinali sul divano e alle lacrime di chi non si riconosce più, grazie per le passeggiate a piedi, grazie per tutte le avventure, grazie perchè cucinate vegan per me, grazie a chi sparisce e non risponde, ma c'è, grazie perchè ci se siete quando ho voglia di parlare e grazie che mi cercate se non rispondo, grazie che vi preoccupate quando sono lontana, grazie perchè mi volete bene, grazie dei fottiti, grazie dei cogliona, grazie perchè venite da me, grazie per avermi addomesticato all'amicizia, grazie per avere tentato di insegnarmi a tutelare il mio cuore, grazie perchè anche se non ce la faccio, ci pensate voi, grazie perchè senza di voi mi sentirei sola.</b></div>
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<b style="color: lime;"><span style="font-family: "times" , "times new roman" , serif;">Ogni giorno date valore alla mia parola amicizia. </span></b></div>
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