Back to what I was losing, to rediscover the emotions that have been lost in these few months wandering. Back to the past to realize that a small story behind my few years. I look forward to realizing that what I am is what I want to be, but I'm not sure that I will remain so for this journey again, I run again. Towards the straw that breaks the soundtrack to my life, to the desire for happiness that is printed on my life as if it were the last penny to a bum. I run on my life because what little I have I want to spend well and hence will not forget what I learned even if they are small. This is my desire, your did you find? Search it, but know one thing: what we seek is not a desire. And 'reality
Federica Proserpio
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