Alexander Santana
A crazy
When I was a little men, the world was vast and unexplored. Close to home I used to saw a man whom my parents and close neighbors called crazy. I was wondering why... If he\'s just naked running around walking around.That matter made me wonder, could it be that I am also crazy because when I am alone I run naked at home? Am I the only one doing it? The crazy one is you who believes that the free man is crazy because he goes against what everyone thinks is right.Well, not long ago I saw this man again and let me tell you that it was the same as the first time. This time he was wearing clothes, more reach to see that he still had a naked mind, capable of telling the truth to everyone who passed in front of him.I\'m crazy? Or am I the only one who\'s sane?
I will find the way
Life has become very nice actually. When Im with family and friends around and I can feel the way we are, when I do realize that I can give a simple step into it just to make someone to smile. Now I wonder where can I fnd deep inside this little peace of soul that is always happy wantting to go outsid to see the world with big corious eyes. I wonder the way to find the peace on my mind.I hope to find the answer, so I can say it loud in every single step I be. So there people around me will be good because im good and also happy because Im happy. But if I cant find the way...Please work with me to find it because if you know the answer but you dont say it there is no place for this in the present.
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