started slowly , as if they never spend the time, as a long trip. We fill our lives with many things, like a suitcase ... with emotions, dreams, loves, disappointments, sorrows, etc. know .. to other travelers like us, some others will stay. Our case is increasingly filled ... only thing left are our memories, those are the ones who are always there and nobody can take them.
Now time passes ever more quickly .... One more wrinkle, an ailment here or there. I have more years, I have more wrinkles ... who cares !!!... and many more I have. While still think that life can teach me many things and I feel like it and hope for discovering, life always excite me.
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