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A flower a disease a solitude

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my own “dog”, Sándor Márai docet…

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La torta in cielo, il manifesto, il proletariato, la dominante borghese, l’officina Einaudi e i sogni infranti nell’incomunicabilità del disagio interclasse.

arrendersi alla tristezza e accogliere il destino

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Scorciatoie per incontrare Saba aka Umberto Poli…

Since mourning doth thee grace

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Superficie Super Faces

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Pulsantille

Per chi suona la Campana? E il vento perché Sibilla?

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