2:35 a.m. concern spit me out of bed Where am I going? I do not know. It is time to know what really bothers me, to shape the ideas that flutter in my head, find out what my limits, through the fog and jump, jumping eyes open and clenched teeth. Today I begin to walk to discovering myself to channel around me and light up my senses. I hope that you will be many who support me. Keep on the road, or not, But always go together.
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