five houses had changed since she was born but his name was the first street of Liberty in which he recalled that he lived. At that time the world was behind blue eyes, closed them when looking at the sun. And he felt the sea in the cup for breakfast. The cup of breakfast ... Orange flowers on white porcelain and then the road. Colonies of cats to feed and to recognize by name and a stray dog \u200b\u200bas a companion, to defend it in the longer journeys. Orange Flowers collected from returning home. And snapdragons.
and balcony, braids, folders and flip flops. And the milkman in his cold steel. And mickey mouse and the baker and Swedish flags door to door with the guilder and the warm bread. And the military uniforms and berets. And Pippi Langstrump that fell from the tree and cut the barbie hair sitting on the carpet. And days before reaching the sea, diving with his eyes still closed and still wet cappuccino and tuna sandwich. With the sun on the veranda. Sitting on the steps. In Via Della Libertà .
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