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Permettetemi un piccolo esperimento poetico, perché dopotutto, cosa possiamo comprendere della vita senza un po’ di poesia in essa?
Permettetemi un piccolo esperimento poetico, perché dopotutto, cosa possiamo comprendere della vita senza un po’ di poesia in essa?
Viaggia nei meandri più tenebrosi e crudeli oltre Arda, dove è nata questa genia maledetta
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