a meeting today we finally gave some stimulus and projects, at least some ideas, and try to return to being comotalco Comotalco. I just
finished a ride on the old topic, but fuck of stuff we have written, and everything is still there and it's easy to return to flicker a little 'memories.
seems the salon of an old cruise ship, sailing for years, so many people, seen passing periods. Now it is almost completely immobile but among the endless columns echoing voices, laughter, noises. In the air you draw the faces and events, as real as untouchable now.
There are birthdays, stories, movie, talk without rhyme or reason, and even the episodes that were able to divide.
is not a speech of regret, but it makes me more clear in my head, I want you to be again. With different people. More better. Including myself.
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