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Sep 2020
black, like the sound of silence.
heavy, like the emptiness of your absence.
salty, like guilt.
impervious, like the road to reach you.
long, like the echo of your memory.
every single night,
colorless.
stefania rivoltini
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stefania rivoltini  45/F/Cremona - Italy
(45/F/Cremona - Italy)   
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