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"Tú justificas mi existencia:
si no te conozco, no he vivido;
si muero sin conocerte, no muero, porque no he vivido."





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We will.

All I have been always asking for was freedom. So tell me, what can I do now? Now that I regret all the times that I had it in my hands, in front of my eyes and I didn't appreciate as important as I have just realised it is. But I will be sleeping over again in the middle of nowhere and I will wake up with a stunning sky like those ones. We will be free, and we will aware how valuable freedom is. The north of Western Australia.