"I don't mind the harmony of waters
I'm looking nothing but dissonances
something more than perfection
crossing the narrow arch
that I know"
[passage from S. Quasimodo]
even today
we found a treasure
we found the masks
but nothing of what was found here
will be sent-away
or fall in wrong hands
[inscription found in a deserted lunatic asylum]
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