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Clizia e Chiara Buio. Non sapevo mai se era giorno, se calava la sera oppure se era notte. Ero sempre disteso sul letto, non avevo la cognizione del tempo e nessuna voglia di alzarmi. Ero incatenato a quel giaciglio. Un materasso, qualche lenzuolo, un pacchetto di sigarette e una vecchi…
Tears Run Rings
The muffin man is seated at the table in the laboratory of the utility muffin Research kitchen... reaching for an oversized chrome spoon he gathers an Intimate quantity of dried muffin remnants and brushing his scapular aside Procceds to dump these inside of his shirt... He turns to us an…
Newbie in cerca di illuminazioni.
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