Where are you God
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Last published Wed, Oct 11, 2017
Ci sono risvegli non programmati, ci sono incontri non previsti, eppure eccomi qui in un mondo che credevo di conoscere ma che non conosco proprio più.
Alzo gli occhi al cielo e mi domando mentre il mondo piange Dio dov'è?
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