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dear every,

I am your breath, so beautiful are the days I spend with you, so inexorable the passing of time. I do not tell the incipit of our history, there is no beginning, and I pray from the bottom of my heart that there is never an end. You entered my life like a hurricane, and you messed up my cosmic order.