Walk Long .. most were the things I saw happen to my side. I escaped, I closed my eyes and I let go by the sea. I realized the insignificance of the time, the unstable soil when the front of the blue. The possibility of leaping, falling and remote in my hands. The water was being discovered by my view ... but also poured on my head. He believed that there, looking at my feet above sea level, overlooking the water crashing on the rocks and see how they lost the line between the horizon and the waves nothing could touch me ... Everything would be far and from there grew. Days go by and nothing ... everything is here. Today it is raining and I realize that nothing changes, not even me .. let alone my state of discomfort.
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