We are children of a lesser God, our life is a median of
, indeed by salt miners, bring water to the mill
and others struggle to stay in Serie C, but we are the last
we are the first seen from behind,
"once the club of the miners was a deputy national
, listened to the salt, told Mr
misery and closed his eyes as a prey to unspeakable suffering
finally kicked the table, saying
that by God, need to do something, he fell from a table lamp that
fell apart, Mr promised large things, the miners fell
buy a new lamp.
(from "The parishes Regalpetra" by Leonardo Sciascia)
Regards, Joseph Clementino
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