This was supposed to be published yesterday but sometimes the drafts simply do not want to be published.
There was a failure and son on, I had written that God gave us some fresh days, I wish more of these but I as I know there won't be many I wish bein in Canada, this reminds me that I have to translate and old entry to English and publish it.
They one about the strange feeling that things like photos, music or memories make me feel, it's like a yearning sensation. I don't know but it feels beatiful and horrible at the same time.
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