Last night in the country I passed through the town's place;
Thirty-five years ago there was the earth on it and, once a year,
In September there was the roundabout with the chains.
Around the rotor there were the games, above all the target-shooting.
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'will you return to shoot tomorrow' - and therein lies all the questions of life and love and promises of many tomorrows.... beautiful picture painted here, Paolo... bittersweet glimpse of the past. Thanks.