Without fanfare or noise ... No bells or whistles ... all knew that this would happen sooner or later. Especially me and here I am.
Just over three months followed these changes, one after another, such as machine guns and my poor "I" was bored with his shirt and shaky. But the tricks and I'm still held me. Again, I do not know how many lives are now, but have been very curious checkup fur and realize that not one of those bullets grazed my arrived. This place did not escape the changes. Exorcised space and dusted the corners, I return to live there.
has happened until they walked here, I became a student again, I face a new move, which increased the family, changing jobs and am juggling to do everything I want, but above all, be once and for all what I am. So
cats walk ... quietly, treading lightly on plush or stone, falling always standing and waiting.
Heraclitus said: "In the same river we went in and not because we are not [the same]"
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