Spremuta di meningi
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Last published Tue, Mar 19, 2019
Ricordare. Devo ricordare tutto. Il problema, invero, è proprio questo "tutto". E' più importante ricordare il momento in cui hai dato il primo bacio, o la voglia di darlo del giorno prima? "Tutto". Dovremmo ricordare tutto. Ovviamente non è possibile fare ciò, quindi tendiamo a dimenticare i momenti più asettici, come l'attesa in fila o il chiedere una penna ad un collega. Con queste storie, dovrò ricordare tutto. Dovrò. Perché nessun altro lo farà per me.
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