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Jul 2014
In all the years when he gives the chimes of midnight on January 1 promise myself to be "new year, new life" and the truth is I do and I believe it always happens the same during the year. Create expectations, disappoint me, I again raise expectations and I turn to disappoint. I know that when I return to give the same bells for a new year, I will continue to promise the same, creating expectations and disappoint me and that's the cycle of life.
Yasmin
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Yasmin  Portugal
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   Babu kandula
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