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The poetic penguin café (2.12)
Flux

Life is… remembering a sad awakening
on a train at dawn: having seen
the uncertain light outside: having felt
in the broken body the virgin and harsh
melancholy of the sharp air.

But remembering the sudden liberation
is sweeter: near me
a young sailor: the blue
and white of his uniform, and outside
a sea all fresh with color.

Sandro Penna (1906 – 1977)

Flux (2008 Digital Remaster)
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This merry band of ragtag soldiers armed with violin, cello, ukulele, bongo, oboe, and other acoustic wonders set off on a journey around the world. RingoStarfish
Track 12 - Flux