we all come to life in the innocence of water
and we understand it
the innocence of water
we will meet her several times
especially in the desert, outside the wall of the temples
and the across the town walls
as we continue our journey we will realize that the innocence of water
can be recognized only in times of drought
between the cracks in the concrete
where no one looks anymore
Marco Bo
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