Walking with new directions and taking careful steps into our unwritten path. Journals full of stories that we carry in our bag and help us remember the turns we should not take. Looks that we see with different eyes and smells that refresh our surroundings. Light that brightens differently the corners of our freedom. Caresses’ that link our senses and charged our souls. Moisten lips that kiss us cheerfully, unpretentious hands that hold us and plain voices that leave echo in our ears.
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