Memo for parents of the disappeared

Somehow, Gadda weaves the intricacy of the spider web: reality as a combinatoria of truths & lies & nothing messianic will explain the twist & turn of everyday life. If only she’d feel the knowledge that justice dwells outside her ardent wishes – for the world unfolds like a novel that betrays all cherished fairy tales. But crossing her fingers, she foretells that it may yet happen: The small currents would tidally the unsuspecting coast embrace. The answer lies outside the ken of imagined things.

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