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Today, I break my silence just for you and, maybe, another; (breaking a silence is like throwing a kiss to somebody. You never know who is going to catch it). I break my silence into thousands of little pieces, careful not to lose any of them, not to waste any of them. And more than anything, careful not to step on any of them. With the utmost care I pick each one and place them all in a brown paper bag. (Don't try to decipher the meaning of brown, it's the only bag I have) I write your address on the bag and I drop it in the mail box and I wait...
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