A world of drawn smiles
An intelligible extension of spirits, fragile and immortal, his best tool used the sense of reason to choose a better world. A more human and happy world, full of smiles drawn in its violet sunsets, in its skies and luminous stars. They worked with the utmost freedom and sincerity.
There were no walls or frontiers dividing human races. All beings were equal in this idyllic and dreamlike world, sweet brothers with burning blood. Possessed of enormous courage and courage, they proclaimed to the wind the sense of equality and solidarity in this existential reality. They did not fear death or cruel betrayals. They just tried to live together on a metaphysical plane of freedom. They knew neither the chains of slavery nor the thunderous rays of the fury of the gods. They lived with absolute free will and brotherhood, embracing their subtle connections of life to the warm winds of the East. A world of smiles drawn under white cotton clouds, under pure crystalline waterfalls, under snowy mountains with interstellar fine dust
Stars and diamonds bright pearls.
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