Deian Torino, Italy
Seduto a meditare sta un robot, domandandosi per la prima volta perché possa generare domande e risposte infinitamente. Guardando un cielo inquinato vede i deltaplani. Nella colpa hanno coltivato umani con gli attrezzi del capanno. Con esso nutrono il mostro che li divora. Nessun'isola è un uomo. Tutto il mondo è una quinta. Razionale, sono un robot, ma vorrei essere Franco ... more
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