Our duty is to err. Our duty is to be carried away by the insterticios of this great structure. Beyond the perpetuity of the static that surrounds our vision, we ants create networks where there have only containers. A wide desert
back and holds the path unknown. Follow this path without expecting to be received, be always a passenger without place. Farewell always, always temporary, as the relentless passage of time. Our duty is to err. Most also have a choice.
I found this place after so long, and its vastness is one that can find lost without return, without remembering. Everything is far away and so imminent at the same time as the sky ...
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