The crab's thought
(February 2001 - approximate and reduced translation from Italian)
What the crab thinks in his hole-garden.
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Italiano.........Inglese.........Francese

Wild animals, ever more constrained in their territories not yet expropriated by human, go to scratch about in the sweepings of the city outskirts, as foxes, dogs, cats, procyons, monkeys do, don't let's speak about rats. Yes, dogs and cats too should be wild animals if human didn't abuse of their power taking them as prisoners. No agreement was written between the human species and the domestic species. Some doestic species is usually granted to not be considered a good food.  Wild human too, tramps, go scratching about in the sweepings. Sometimes they must fight against enterprising animals as the monkeys to reach leftovers. But these not enough efficient voluntary sweepers often are hated and most people would send away them. It's very easy: give them a conteiner and enough food, as you do with all the earthquaked and the food-victims. Why do you take care of them only when the winter becomes more bitter and they begin to die as flies do? Why isn't the public administration ashamed to let the religious communities provide for the poor needs? But in a virtual environment too to scratch abount in the sweepings is becoming a mandatory activity to survive. We nowadays navigate in the Internet sweepings. And We scratch about to find few things put there to communicate and not to advertise. I'm fined to receive a lot of messages from free advertisements passers, till I'l finish to publish my Crab's Garden and I'll change my e-mail address.
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mic.dang@tiscalinet.it
mic.dang@libero.it

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