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The end is near, my time has come, everything collapses. I wonder, is it the end of the world or is it just the memory of a place to which I do not belong and no longer exists. Time moves towards the past. WAKE UP, I tell myself, but it's just the memory of a future.. and you?? Why are …

When you blow out the candle on your birthday cake, you are following a tradition that dates back to ancient Greece. The Greeks believed that the smoke from the candle carried their prayers and wishes to the gods. Today, many people still make a wish before blowing out the candle, hoping that it will come true. Some people also believe …

Light is the mother of colors, as love is the mother of art

"…you don't ever say too much And you don't really read into My melancholia"…

hot, steamy, sweet but with and strong body…, just as you asked for it