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Oct 2016
I ask
I answer
I nod
I get angry
I yell
I love you
I cry
I get excited
I suppose
I survive
in an loving monologue
infinished
...
or finished?
where are you? Do you think about me? I miss you so...
your silence is a perpetual pain...
stefania rivoltini
Written by
stefania rivoltini  45/F/Cremona - Italy
(45/F/Cremona - Italy)   
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