Main

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review version

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html import

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Events

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2024-11-14 01:14:25

expired found date

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Server

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Open Graph

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Deepechoes

description

site name

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author

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2026-03-09 14:40:27

raw text

Deepechoes Deepechoes Menu “I’ve been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand..” About Me Ricerca per: Alice Ero probabilmente ciò che più si avvicinava alla sua idea di amico; non era un tipo scontroso ma la gente, la gente normale, faceva fatica a trattare con lui. Era educato, non era colto, così pacifico da dare sui nervi. Il problema era che i suoi occhi erano distanti, osservavano mondo invisibili, persi nel suo animo. Era pensieroso, come succede a tutti, ma per i più l’incanto dura pochi secondi e poi la vita, con la prepotenza di una cascata, riprende il suo corso. Non ebbi molti dialoghi con lui, si può dire che preferisse ascoltare, e se ci penso oggi mi ricordo nitidamente solo uno di questi rari momenti di condivisione. Mi parlò quel giorno del suo unico amore. Disse: “Si chiamava Alice.” E mentre parlava sembrava guardarla con quei suoi occhi perduti. Come se fosse davanti a noi, nel cortile sotto al ciliegio in fiore. “Avevo dodici o...

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Sitemap

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