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Man, you are from outer space, you are sidereal ethereal... A messenger sent by the creator an alien of other spheres, but not a gas ... A fact of light that will not fade ... An act of flesh that will mix to earth ... but what if will assume spirit when becomes only love ... and so forever in the love will exist ... without dying ...!

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