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edited by Bepi De Marzi Memory cannot be invented: unrepeatable things, worn by the toils, the dreams, and the restrained happiness of our past. Light gestures of tenderness have always moulded with crude strenght the need for the great, unaware poetry of the rural world. Everything has already been done and said, both in words […]