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I remember my grandmother! I miss you so much, too bad we are young and I don't like parents or very much. if I could have a day with her I would give anything.

When I listen to music, my imagination is often satisfied with the thought that all men's lives and my own lives are nothing more than dreams of an eternal spirit, good and bad dreams, and that every death is the awakening.

listening to this song, I can only think of the special people I have in my life. to know that each of them is unique even my mother