1.0Piso Francohttps://pisofranco.gal/en/I also read Kierkegaard - Piso Francorich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="ddRtFTS6sS"><a href="https://pisofranco.gal/en/artigos/2021/07/22/tamen-leo-a-kierkegaard-93155/">I also read Kierkegaard</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://pisofranco.gal/en/artigos/2021/07/22/tamen-leo-a-kierkegaard-93155/embed/#?secret=ddRtFTS6sS" width="600" height="338" title="“I also read Kierkegaard” — Piso Franco" data-secret="ddRtFTS6sS" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript">
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https://pisofranco.gal/wp-content/uploads/2021/04/KIER.jpeg19601247He was sleeping when the pressure on his bladder woke him. He woke up uncomfortably jolted by the need. He set the autopilot, ready to navigate the darkness of the bedroom. Sleep was still spreading waves of fog in his understanding. Outside, birds sang in the sycamores. The bladder sent a message again; two steps …