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Come faccio a dimenticare, i tuoi occhi color mare
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Come faccio a riempire il vuoto senza le tue parole
Come faccio dimmi, dillo a sto cuore...

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APPRECIATE THE LIFE GIVEN YOURS, THEN ALL ELSE
The smell of Abercrombie Cologne will always make my heart ache
It’s been a year, or maybe even longer, since you last reached out to me… and somehow, I still wonder if you ever think of me.
But I know I shouldn’t think about you anymore. Maybe I should finally let you become a memory instead of a thought I keep returning to.

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I just found out I actually didn't download the copy of First Love and Other Tales that had Torrents of Spring in it so I had to go to Project Gutenberg and get it. But in the meantime I found out there's a character named Maria Nikolaevna in another Turgenev short story. It doesn't seem like she's the same one as the one in Torrents of Spring, since she has a kid and her husband has a different name but it's weird.
Ornella Muti in 'Primo amore' (1978)
First love does not mean best love. And best friends may not mean best friends forever.
But they both mean at some point, somewhere, someone did care. And their memories still there. ❤️