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"Ai sospiri dell'amatala notte intera si innalza;una carezza leggerapercorre il cielo stupito.E allora e' come se nell'universouna forza elementareridiventasse la madredi tutto l'amore smarrito."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            RAINER MARIA RILKE