I fantasmi di dentro
C’eravamo lasciati quella notte, quando la barca scivolò leggera su quel mare nero di Valona verso Sarande, la mia lunga notte turca davanti all’Albania. L’ombra dell’isola greca di Corfù era
» Leggi tuttoC’eravamo lasciati quella notte, quando la barca scivolò leggera su quel mare nero di Valona verso Sarande, la mia lunga notte turca davanti all’Albania. L’ombra dell’isola greca di Corfù era
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