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  • Five years ago.
    Holidays in a sunny place.
    Johnny was in front of the thin stripe of water called Adriatic Sea.

    Maybe I should quit working. I could delete all the files and leave the country.

    È una questione di stomaco, pensava Johnny. Non c'è modo di uscirne senza abbandonare il sentiero del saggiamente possibile.

    Inch by inch, line by line, the waves became razors, digging the trench of his next five winters.

    [audio: _ghost, "Empty rooms (small theme)" - 2011 - Licensed under Creative Commons Attribution (3.0)]
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