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  • I lost my head some 25 years ago. Immediately, I started an unfinished journey to get it back over my shoulders.

    Reason and knowledge were so important that I let them stole my head.

    So many things happened since then. Some I regret and some I feel proud, but they did happen and they made me feel something. It seems that I had to loose my head off in order to see and feel things and persons around me.

    Now, as I try to put my head in its place again, like a helmet, I can't find the right position. It is very hard to find it but it is right there, waiting for the right move.

    Time will tell.
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