Caro Kurt Cobain
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Ongoing, First published Mar 01, 2016
"Non posso sopportare l'idea che Frances diventi una miserabile, autodistruttiva rocker come me. Mi è andata bene, molto bene durante questi anni, e ne sono grato, ma è dall'età di sette anni che sono avverso al genere umano. Solo perché a tutti sembra così facile tirare avanti ed essere empatici. [...] Io sono troppo un bambino incostante, lunatico! E non ho più nessuna emozione, e ricordate, è meglio bruciare in fretta che spegnersi lentamente.
  Pace, amore, empatia. Kurt Cobain.
  Frances e Courtney, io sarò al vostro altare.
  Ti prego Courtney continua così, per Frances.
  Per la sua vita, che sarà molto più felice senza di me.
  VI AMO. VI AMO. "
  Che rumore fa la morte? Vent'anni fa, il pomeriggio del 5 aprile del 1994, la morte ebbe il rumore di uno sparo...
  Scritto in memoria di Kurt Donald Cobain,cantante,chitarrista e leader dei Nirvana che il 5 Aprile 1994 si toglieva la vita con un colpo di fucile che ha sconvolto il mondo.
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