Dear Reader
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Last published Sun, May 29, 2016
Dear Reader,
I write this for you, to remember me; for me, cause if I never get to meet you, to kiss your lips or at least to touch your hand, I want to remember you when I get old; and for us, cause I have hope that one day, it doesn't matter how much time it will take, this book will reach your hands and you'll remember what you've forgotten . I won't tell your name cause it's too pure and beautiful to be written by my dirty hands and fingers and I'm afraid that of a matter of a pen and a paper, the moment in which your beautiful voice said your beautiful name in my head for the first time, will be forgotten.
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