Un cuore fragile
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Last published Sun, Dec 1, 2024
A chi ha sofferto così tanto da sentirsi il cuore pesante.
A chi non riusciva a parlare dal dolore.
A chi si rifugiava nelle proprie coperte per non farsi prendere dai demoni.
A chi ha provato sulla propria pelle il significato della frase ''fidarsi è bene, non fidarsi è meglio''.
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