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Their hair was curly or straight, red, black, fair or blue. Until the day a jealous little brother cut it all off. Now, years later, you find the same faces here. They look at you with the same big eyes. Their names are Sofia, Luigi, Filippo, Melissa, Giordano, Gioia, Lucrezia. They talk, laugh, dance and joke… like children. |
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