The Name of the Rose — DARIO CANNIZZARO

I was fifteen. It was 1997. I started writing poetry. Reading strange authors. Listening to grunge music. I was discovering my self, going out from the childhood into a different human being. My high-school was in a city near Napoli, called Pozzuoli. The school was spread in two buildings; both of them were not built […]

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