do not reject anything that is passing year. Not even the sadness. Not fear. Even the moments spent in my bubble of melancholy in the dark corners that I have shelter. It 's a heavy backpack, this 2010, but is packed with all the meaning of life. Feelings, old and new friends, acquaintances lost and found smiles of silly mistakes and unforgivable blunders. I do not deny anything of the year goes on. And every now and then reopen the bundle will help me be better.
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