... after the dust of my forgotten memories are hidden shelves, things I was looking for some time, pieces of paper that leads me to my story photographs damaged by time and distance, and something you can not see ... energy hidden things ...
... cleaning and rearranging flow I perceive a different in my life, the energy is expanded by myself and everything has a different color ...
... until my neighbor gave me this plant! ...
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