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The Truth of a Wanderer
When losing a little bit of yourself can make you a better person. I found myself wandering this earth by fluke. No wealth, no inheritance, no miracles disguised as luck — just a strange twist of fate that allowed me to move, to see, to feel. I was never meant to travel. I was meant to stay, to follow the quiet rhythm of an ordinary life. But something — maybe curiosity, maybe destiny — pushed me beyond the horizon. The world revealed itself not as a map, but as a pulse — ali
Sergio David Spadavecchia
Oct 311 min read
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