Powder - Reflections of life and abstract thoughts
Bazaar of wishes that have not yet been cherished by anyone.
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I feel something strange to contemplate the world, that link that part of us towards what a day we went, I can see it.

Dust of stars in different forms to the end and Cape. It is curious.

Breath calmly from the time remaining, in peace. While, I am diluting me in the environment.