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elassoj Buscaba la luz cegadora . Mi alma estana rota y cada uno de los pedazos se hacia preguntas que no encontraban respuesta 3y
  •   elassoj I was lookink for blinding light. My soul was broken in pieces that were asking question and searching answer never finding 3y

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elassoj He must be near here 3y

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elassoj And now the question . Where is God .near that cathedral? 3y
  •   elassoj Y ahora la pregunta . Donde esta Dios.cerca de la catedral? 3y
  •   elassoj La tierra temblo y de sus entrañas con raices de fe y olor a incienso surgieron los primeros trazos de negro carbon sobre papel . Asi nace un sueño 3y
  •   elassoj The floor shoke and from the bowles of the mother earth with roots of faoth and the smell of a sacred tree became the first lines over the paper. At this way dream is born 3y
  •   _sunce__ Great 3y

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elassoj Those peopla had a black soul but they were the best friends in somewhere 3y

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elassoj The old time with the big boss in the casino 3y

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elassoj Ser la parte y pensar como el todo me estaba volviendo loco y me gustaba me recordaba a los tiempos del hospital 3y

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elassoj This reality of souls were fractal. A shape that you can zoom in a part of it infinite number of times and would still feel the same 3y

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elassoj Aquella voz me decia : los leones estan felices fuera del circo . Cuidate de las jirafas mordelonas 3y

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elassoj Aqui no habia donde esconderse la ira el miedo eran intensos..no entendia el.sentido del miedo cuando ya no tienes.nada que perder 3y

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elassoj Ahora Sentia el dolor del mundo em mi corazon 3y

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elassoj Heaven is a place where time doesn't exist and you can drill in your hoobies 3y

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elassoj Who am i? Also the pain was there. No, not all was love 3y

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elassoj I was in peace feeling the east wind in my face. 3y

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elassoj We are a part (not completed )of a big human soul like cells in a body. It was the first time i felt little very little 3y
  •   elassoj Somos parte de una realidad mas grande y solo somos conscientes de ello cuando nuestra identidad deja de.ser para tomar consciencia de.esa.realidad a la que.pertenecemos. como celulas de un cuerpo. Nunca antes.me.habia sentido tan pequeño 3y
  •   elassoj But she was not me even then i felt like me 3y
  •   elassoj Pero ella no era yo a pesar de ello me sentia como yo 3y

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elassoj I actually began understand whtat the heaven means . I was not more me .i was not any more the remembers of my father nor my mother. I was all of them .the heaven was a blender that mix the feeling of a lot of people. More of them i knew but not all 3y
  •   elassoj Realmente empezaba a comprender lo que era estar en el.cielo. Sus recuerdos no.eran los suyos solo. Ni tampoco los de su.padre o su.madre. El.cielo.era.como.una batidora de.recuerdos que mezclaba los que tu habias.sentido con.lo que habian sentido.otras personas .mayoritariamente.conocidas pero no todas.y no siempre 3y

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elassoj The wind always playng with her hair 3y

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elassoj The kids were runing and playing after the breakfast. The taller was me 3y

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elassoj The steam around her. Amd the smell of the lavanda soap the skin with pearls of water runing over her back 3y

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elassoj The smell of the bath on sunday. The dress on the floor 3y

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