The storm is growing every day. Sometimes my head goes into the terrible thought that I will never more be happy.
Across the park at night in those very same bike I can compare images that made me feel so good with this big sea that mounts. Where did all that weight?
But I know that at some point the water will start to retire and I feel not only better but also better.
E 'continuous and relentless cycle of life: the illuminated part, what emerges, we call life, the dark side, hidden, dormant, the wave that sinks, we call death.
But it is always the same life energy. Walk
quiet now, wherever you are, as the cycle continues slowly.
Thought, remembrance and gratitude make me company. Hello Game.
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