It is difficult to explain how it feels ... there is no word to define it. It feels
transferable, one friend told me long ago ...
is a miracle, my father told me when I saw ...
The truth is that being a mother ... this is the most wonderful
can be felt today, was born 27 years ago this feeling, a warm and rainy February afternoon ...
Today, 27 years ago that being I love most in this world, no longer promise and began to be music ...
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