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We are living in a cruel world,people are running and they don't know where or if they have a target , a dream to realise or a passion, that one day, may become reality.This is the world nowadays ...a worl full of people drinking and crying their own missfortune ,people who consider themselves loosers(but let me tell you something,nobody in this world is a looser,not even a man/woman who uses alcohol or drugs to forget their problems).They become to use this things because nobody understood their pain,nobody tried to put themselves in their place and to ask :why are they acting like that.A man is happy when family is near and when has all the love in the world ,a love that God gave to us ,and that made of those who belive better people.World could be a better place if we look just for one second up,in the sky,and if we sing just like Michael Jackson did:for you and for me,and the entire Univers...to be continued :)
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