January 26, 2011, San Giuliano (Pisa): big whale comes to die,
stranded in shallow water and sandy.
Weeps great whale's body, to embrace the whole sea langue possible bigiognola against the strip of sky at the end of January.
Big and heavy.
And I still remember that in that April of millenovecentoquarantatre 'like his was to die here, near my house.
What do you want, repeating stories, and are repeated again, and the rotten weather and the days are born and die, more 'blasphemous or not, more' or less holy.
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