Returning once again to the structure of what is here and now, my clear emotion starts to dance;...in a crazy and mysterious way, my everything from one moment to another changes completely;... the taste of the parts that are present in my living, fill the entire atmosphere with pride, honor and carisma.
Then, the first word of an specific phase, appears in this world to demonstrate the strength of ourselves.... the silence after that, is enormous, is huge;...is some kind of overwhelming and oscure;... we just leave our hole to enter again, and forget about the rest.
The whole story that captures our reality talks about our impossibles and dreams and how they are related to the Nature and Glory ... nothing in this planet is absurd, bay, or air, because, even in fantasy or extraordinary illusion, our minds have the power to see the truth of what is defined as unique or absoulutely common for the eternal youth.
The Blue World of Germán
in the top ...so near the blue of the sky
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no azul ...pero, que tal el mostacho ehhh!!
Tin tan ... ahí te voy!!
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