pounding... for the lessons learnt, for not feeling fear, for not looking back, for new ideas that need to be put into practice. Carolina comes back. Still feeling I have small wings but perhaps getting larger all the way to comfort. The truth is that we cannot make everyone happy all the time. Such is life.
No fear.
How are you my Friends?
Good night.
No fear.
How are you my Friends?
Good night.
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