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"In attimi come quelli ero convinta che sarei sempre stata in bilico tra indifferenza e panico. Se c'era indifferenza, non c'erano panico e angoscia. Se c'erano panico e angoscia, l'indifferenza era, invece, un lontano miraggio. Ed io sarei sempre stata un'irrecuperabile incoerenza vivente."
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