Giorgio de Chirico · This clear winterday that is distant. A heavy sense of tired- ness weighed me...

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Page 1: Giorgio de Chirico · This clear winterday that is distant. A heavy sense of tired- ness weighed me down. A horizon of unbelievable purity shone with an eternal light and in the harbour
Page 2: Giorgio de Chirico · This clear winterday that is distant. A heavy sense of tired- ness weighed me down. A horizon of unbelievable purity shone with an eternal light and in the harbour
Page 3: Giorgio de Chirico · This clear winterday that is distant. A heavy sense of tired- ness weighed me down. A horizon of unbelievable purity shone with an eternal light and in the harbour
Page 4: Giorgio de Chirico · This clear winterday that is distant. A heavy sense of tired- ness weighed me down. A horizon of unbelievable purity shone with an eternal light and in the harbour
Page 5: Giorgio de Chirico · This clear winterday that is distant. A heavy sense of tired- ness weighed me down. A horizon of unbelievable purity shone with an eternal light and in the harbour
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