colours
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Última publicación mar, sep 5, 2017
She was just trying to find colours in a grey world, funny though, that if you spend too long searching for the favourite colour - you often find that your own colour has been lost along the way.
Who was she?
She didn't know?
Does anyone know really though.
That's why, don't be afraid to stand out.
Change can be amazing - so make it happen because it's only you who can save your own future.
"Nothing is infinite not even loss, you are made of the sea and sky. I swear to you, all of you, you will find yourself again.
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