keep thinking. the value that I lack, in stories that are woven indifferent and parallel to the lives that intersect at some point imprecise. keep thinking. when things are not as one wants them, in the words not said, in what already has no solution. see other lives that hide behind false joy. keep thinking in the shadows left by the past, unfinished stories. then will come the moment you stop to think to live as I have always wanted to: with passion and intensity. think to trust and believe again, to be sure that dreams come true because this life is mine and I'm able achieve them.
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