Sometimes words are so identified with what we mean when the meaning dies, they also die inside, and are empty.
Yesterday I dusted the dictionary looking for words for your pages. Found to "integrate" staring at the horizon not knowing who to watch. "Honest" does not know where to go, it seemed that he had taken home. "Aragon" was totally devastated, orphaned and crying. "English" she confessed, with crystal eyes and red eyes, also feel empty inside.
Sometimes there are people that feel so heard to speak, his voice is amplified so much that when he hears missing voices are silent and only emit a muffled cry.
to close the dictionary Yesterday I felt an uncontrollable urge to put on backpack and find, Spain within, those who only speak the truth, because the show in their eyes, their smiles, their hands and comfort them, and that comforted me.
Tonight I can not help but think that words will never be so full of meaning. And what English would never again be so heard.
PD: "When in Rome do as the Romans" Please show me.
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