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The more Leopardi

foolish nurse, unaware of brilliant minds,
to offer the wicked Jack wings
a sorbet of wild brambles rude
of "the fence that prevents me."
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But rather than invoking between plants illogical lookout
could not obtain in a humble bench?
But then I give my heart made sweet.
"It is sweet to shipwreck in these more".
. .
Leopardi, you know, it was very tasty. Last fall, enjoying a cup of blackberries with lemon, whipped cream, I went out with one of my usual jokes or paraphrase: "It is sweet to shipwreck in these more". And I wrote a note. Now I've found and I wanted to build on, cold, a satire, a history, justifying it. So, as you imagine in an iconoclastic (as I am a great admirer of the poetry of Leopardi and intelligence) that this madness, that fake printing error, could also be a reason.