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About Me
Rafa
I love people who make me laugh. I honestly think it's the thing I like most, to laugh.
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If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. (:
Thursday, 29 April 2010
Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?
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