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Paris, rue de Sevres, I had an apartment with what I thought was a great love, but when once left paris due to its pollution, its false pretense, the lack of my family, my friends, my passions a silence was installed, not that of words, but that of feelings, which like a speaker in front of the water, does vibrations on its surface, and diffuses understanding once in it.
This photo faces the feelings that no longer want to be perceived, that even shouted, cried, howled, are only the echo of your loneliness in the ear of the person turning your back, having put a barrier between you, the one of silence.
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