The year has flown by

The year flew by... Bright flashes. Sadness for a moment and then fire again. A rush of events... without respite. Next year is either yours or mine

Footprints... Leave a trail behind you. Events, people, desires, dreams and reality. If some of them, being strong and real, are contagious, embodying themselves in the new year. Others, because of their falsity and scarcity, do not live to see the current year.

#BeingYourself and wishing... You don't have to dream when you have your dream in your hands. You can take it at any moment. Take it!

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