La sentivo serpeggiarmi dentro. Era dappertutto, come una malattia incurabile che mi aveva ghermito di sottecchi, con malvagia scaltrezza.Tutto in me gridava il suo nome.Tutto di lei portava il mio nome.

-Chiara Cilli

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