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The wind of Alassio
Breath without foam.
A coloured ribbon of sunshine
falls on the water
shadows of sand.
The silence is unbroken by waves.
The arm of the island
extends sashes of wind
on the sea of the Benedictine monks.
There are no sails on the October gulf.
No basins on the water of indifference.
No flowers on the wall of originality.
No curtains on the celebrities’ play.
No stories in the everyday alley.
The wind of Alassio has no thirst
it still seeks the summary
of how we were in the summer.
Gian Genta
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