That day, my sixteen-year-old brother and his friend decided to climb a rock wall, and they did it in their swimsuits. At a certain point, his friend decided to turn back and suggested my brother do the same. But there always has to be a crazy one in the group... My brother never came home, and at twelve years old, I never learned how to ride a motorbike... These days, too many people are talking about the kids who died in Switzerland, all people who don't know shit and go on and on talking. "Il silenzio ci salverà" (cit.) Enrico Ruggeri - Fuoco Sui Giocattoli
iside
4 jan 12:39
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