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Christmas songs fill the air and the family begins to arrive. Meanwhile, I fought with the keyboard to see if I can come up with something decent for the 2 nd anniversary of the death of Dreamer. As we passed, I think, that many did not know her as much as I would have liked. I came across a couple of times in this scene with her, but his departure marked me. And I scored a lot. For me it was something that made me stop and think, I thought a lot about it and finally found the courage to live the life you always wanted to live. From those Christmases I have a love for life much stronger than you had before, so it should be easy to find the words for the occasion of this year. Our reasons for living. I leave phrasesyour faults and your virtues, of one who loves you, whom you support, who you want. Fall in love feeling of freedom, happiness, really. Fall in love with life. Because life itself is enough reason to live.
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