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I don't need to write something indescribable,

that try without success the description of the immensely perfect,

the awareness I am raising is already poetry,

the highest and pure, written by intangible hands,

conceived by an excellent mind,

inspired by a huge heart;

my love, we ended up in the art of God:

"that one being loves another with ever more indissoluble love".

That I love you more every day ...

To Valentina and Tommaso ... lustru dê me òcchii ...