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"I taught it," said Mr. Emerson, always with a trembling voice, "to have faith in love. I said, "When it's love life becomes real." I said, "It is true that the blind passion. No. Passion is a healthy thing, and the woman you love ... the woman you love is the only person in the world with which you will always have a real understanding. "The old man sighed. "And yes, it's all true, and will be forever, even though I have come to an end and despite the results."

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The Past Returns

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Life is a collection of places and people who write the time.

our time.

We grow and mature collecting these experiences.

These are then going to define us.

Some are more important than others because they form our character.

teach us the difference between what is right and what is wrong.

The difference between good and evil.

What to be and what not.

teach us who we become.

In all this, some people and some things are bound to us in a spontaneous way and inextricable.

We express and support their realization.

We justify being authentic and real.

And if you really mean something, inspired by the way the world changes and evolves.

And then, all belong to us or anyone.

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An Evening in May
(CC) by Robin Pope


You know that's not the end;

so that you know which is dissolve in May and the brine
that you know.
Remains winter
lost in the wind;
I'm not tired, no, no
and come to find in a dream amaranth. This heart


scattered around the world goes away.

This desperate heart is delicate. Where are you

Rainbow?
And what do you do?
Wild Honey when you dream what you

in my heart,
between nothing and the Adda? This heart

scattered
For the world goes away.

This desperate heart is delicate.


So I miss universe,
in the midst of the world. So you try and


loud cry from one to the world.

Only I can find
;
just me. And I kneel only


to rise.
My sun, you hear me?
Just me, how many

moons just me
you adjust the heart
Only me. I am a shadow


and you and you are the sun

Yehe Yehe
Cosi 'I miss
Yehe Yehe
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Yehe Yehe
loud cry from one to the world
My only answer.

This heart is scattered

delicate and all.

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