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«E tu chi sei, Victoria Spring?».
Non mi viene in mente niente da rispondere, perché questa sarebbe proprio la mia risposta: niente. Sono un vuoto. Sono un nulla. Sono niente. 
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The surface has its place. Polish matters. Form has its own weight. But the surface is not enough . Not by itself. What matters is what burns beneath it, what breaks you open, what marks you in shadow and fire. Not chatter. Not masks. Not the noise of the ordinary. The devotions. The vows and the anchors. The truths you would bleed to defend. The foundations, the depths. The abyss beneath the skin. Beneath the skin, only depth. Depth or nothing. 🜍 ⟡ ⟢