a story always starts early and ends late, it's funny, because life begins at the end, when you are born you come from nowhere, it comes from the unknown, perhaps we were with God just before being designed, but when we leave the womb, we have forgotten everything, they cry, I'm hungry, in a huge roar from a little body, it takes decades to understand that we will go to the beginning, all those days that pass provide no answer, we could live two hundred years, there would be no more response, life is like an airplane without wings, it floats in the air time dreaming, sleeping, waking up early, because we run with our legs, but one day the plane fell, just enough time for alast prayer before we started our true destiny, life is a pass verification, up there, they want to know how we will cope, obviously this is not the financial success they are watching, no, that's how we live everyday, what are our choices, do we lie, do we choose laughter, here we go, that's how it works, do not worry, everything is planned, after adolescence, a period of buttons, one seeks a who will be sharing the same life for years, the years pass as if they were sent by mail, we do not know if it will be an answer,
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