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My I...

My Zone ... My Breath ... My Paradise ......

It was our mahicas hours

Remember those summer afternoons, when the three of us laughed and played a few hours after nightfall ... It was our Mahicas hours ... Then we heard Mom's screa...

Stronghold

my strength does not correspond to my physique, it is part of my essence and my experience ... I am strong because I know when to cry, laugh and get angry, I am...

Night in New York...

I do not want it to be a dream, imagine myself in the streets of New York with you ... and that black coffee, half warm, ... holding your hand while my thoughts...