I am what you see, all my past brought me here and if you forget, I am
learned , and now is my time . I am what you see between fall and balances , continue today where someone wants me to sense, the kiss given in time where the gaps where oversights consequences , behind appearances; deciphering stars , tattooing on the conscience.And now my time has the sense of living forging facts than to sit cursing. hope I am what you see.
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