Postino, Il
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striking a stone
but not convincing it.

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Then with the seven green tongues
of seven green tigers...

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of seven green seas...
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it caresses it, kisses it, wets it...
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and pounds on its chest,
repeating its own name.

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WeII?
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What do you think?
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It's weird.
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What do you mean, weird?
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- You're a severe critic.
- No, not your poem.

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Weird...
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Weird...
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how I feIt whiIe
you were saying it.

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How was that?
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I don't know.
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The words went back and forth.
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- Like the sea then?
- ExactIy.

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- Like the sea.
- There, that's the rhythm.

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I feIt seasick, in fact.
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Because...
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I can't expIain it. I feIt Iike...
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Iike a boat tossing
around on those words.

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Like a boat tossing
around on my words?

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Do you know what you've done, Mario?
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- No, what?
- You've invented a metaphor.

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- Yes, you have!
- ReaIIy?

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But it doesn't count
because I didn't mean to.

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Meaning to is not important.
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Images arise spontaneousIy.
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You mean then that...
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for exampIe,
I don't know if you foIIow me...

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that the whoIe worId...
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the whoIe worId,
with the sea, the sky...


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