War Is a frightened dove who cannot recognize the sky any more, it is a hand that presses on the heart of the world, A child who tremble when he wakes alone, and a mother who cries for the departing son as though she had met death herself. Translated by Prof. Gaetano Cipolla
A Guerra
Michelangelo Balistreri
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