If you could see the smile with which I read this post? I'm happy, just like you! Maybe the old you is behind the door waiting for the moment to bring you the nostalgia of the past, but at this moment, today Monday, about to end this strange August, you are reborn. And you are not reborn from nothing! No. They had to prune you, as trees are pruned. Like some animals that look wounded, you have had to take shelter, seek solitude, to lick your wounds and heal. May the lamp continue to shine, my friend! I bet it will. Nice Monday, @rok-sivante
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