E lascio che il tempo che scorre mi raccolga nelle sue invisibili braccia per portarmi là dove il dolore si acquieta. l'amore impallidisce, il caos si fa ordine, le parole non significano più nulla e tornano a essere solo invisibili vibrazioni.

-Benedetta Cibrario

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