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“Alle parole piace la carta, come a noi la sabbia della spiaggia o le lenzuola del letto. Non appena toccano una pagina, si mettono tranquille, fanno le fusa, diventano docili come anellini; prova e vedrai: non c'è spettacolo più bello di una serie di parole su un foglio.”

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