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February 24, 2008
Three days ago I saw the full moon again after a total eclipse, it seemed even more beautiful than I remembered, I had not seen it for months since I stopped looking for it and, on Friday, she found me. Right now I hear a beetle too, it has come into my home without permission...
I remember the cicadas I heard singing yesterday morning... in my silence, in my darkness, I find some peace, some goodness, even some beauty. It's only a small memory that I keep from my childhood, it isn't worth mentioning.
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