Words from the Heart of a Canicattinese
Friday, March 27, 2026
Trough silence.
I didn’t want to, yet you insisted. A gentle greeting that slips through silence,
Awaiting without knowing it, desired without words. It arrived. And it stays.
By Paolo Patane’.
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