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Just a minute


    Just give me a minute to breath, 

to touch the floor, and take impulse again.

A minute, to remember my path, and my origin. 

To remember so I can never forget, and to forgive in 

orden to progress. 

    Give me a minute, to see me in the mirror, 

and recognize what does my reflect impact. To recharge

the battery of life, and then to rest in the peace of it. 

     Just a minute, to realize where and who I am, 

my strenghts, and weaknesses. To see the sun without 

being blinded . To run without getting tired.

  Just a minute, to realize what is life, and to 

appreciate it in all their aspects. 

Just a minute...

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