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There is a moment that may have a special meaning for you. It is a monument of yours in the time that you will remember and honor. You do not need to share it to get more value. As long as there is a record in your life. An additional motivation for the tomorrow you dream of and chase. Completing the endeavor is a success but the outcome is not up to you. But you lived and remember many small or big hours in this new journey of yours. You carried the story you gave birth to from the first image and lived through it in a slow pregnancy process that lasted for years. You were not afraid to let it enter your real life. It became your gateway, available to transport you to a world that came alive every time you visited. You slept many nights like someone else who came to your bed through the same gate. You put aside your own problems to give him your attention. The plot envelops you, distorting the real time to visit the season that comes to life on the stage of your heroes. And that moment comes, with a punctuation mark to end. You are the only witness and parent. You put in the effort, expecting the hard cover to embrace them. You are happy. You discover that you are alive when every time a fire well hidden inside you throws sparks in the new story.

Silence as an answer. Chasing free shoutings It is not your game. Without sound. You are glad with yours.

Cheap clothing frays easily. Like people. Lost in traces erased by the snow of memory.

Eyes that do not see. Ears that do not hear. Scene. One protagonist. Collaborators fill the picture. They corner egos. Underweight. Adding up to nothing. Unable to become a shadow. A scene. One protagonist.

Roads. Short and long lines. They carve out time. Steps signs. Trace of yours. Eyewitnesses. The greatest, you.

No sunrise resembles the awakening of desire. A sidekick in time. Hugging fire. It burns it. A scald. An indelible mark. A wandering monument. Witnesses and welcomes.
The war. A life.

Her tyranny. Naked. Without sound. It dominates the eyes. Deletes the other images. It drags. A living fairy tale.