Il tuo blog è fermo esattamente a un anno fa. Il tuo volto mi sorride dalla pagina di Facebook. I tuoi racconti, le tue poesie ci saranno sempre.
Quanto mi manchi, amica mia. Quanto mi mancano la tua umanità, la tua intelligenza, la tua disperata volontà di guardare in faccia knowing that things would have crossed dangerously empty for many consciences.
Sometimes I try to believe you're on the road again, in one of those distant countries that you really like to peer with an ocean and the sun to caress your skin encrusted with salt.
In fact, this was your longest trip. And wherever you are, I hope you have found peace at last.
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