... once upon a time ...
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HUV
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... Legend ...
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.... That in a place not too remote ... encondía is a treasure ... a treasure that was no pirate, nor kings, and knights ... was a treasure not gold or diamonds ...
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.... That in a place not too remote ... encondía is a treasure ... a treasure that was no pirate, nor kings, and knights ... was a treasure not gold or diamonds ...
... without chests full of gold coins ...
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... stated that the site in question housed the treasure of "One True Thread" (HUV) ... a treasure that no one had touched him, no one had seen ... become a legend, a treasure ...
So, people were heading to the scene, hoping to find the treasure ... and to find the legend to be pursued before the second last full moon of the year ...
So, people were heading to the scene, hoping to find the treasure ... and to find the legend to be pursued before the second last full moon of the year ...
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... The only real thread (HUV) had a power of connecting everything ... even the oldest of the site, said that the HUV connecting to eternal life ...
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an autumn afternoon ... ... ... a family
went to the place, not knowing or knowing the legend, without any intent to seek or find in HUV ... but did not know that unintentionally find the HUV ...
... the family in question went to the place which housed the treasure ... ... the
... place was known as "the soul" ... ....
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.... A place ruled by beings as high as mountains, with thousands of arms, ready to embrace those things which hosts to give them a place to sleep, live, relax, listen ...
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... beings, who feared the man, as the killing of the cruelest forms of these leaders of more than 7 meters ... ... the autumn
these beings, is apparent from other beings, which in turn made possible the life to other beings, at that time of year that things that came off invading the sky like paratroopers million colors: ocher, red, green, yellow, brown, all, of every shade imaginable, that covered the arms of the giant creatures and soil ...
... causing a living carpet fly ... why recognizing the smell of wet soil and moisture ... feeling the wind through your fingers ... seeing as moss clings to those things more than 7 meters ... the main protagonists of the legend ... since ... ... in the wonder of nature is where he hid the treasure legend ....
... Hilo
the One True ... ... ...
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family ... little by little, without knowing it, every step they took were picking up the thread One True ... at every turn a piece of string ... and thus were unknowingly soaking up head to toe in that intangible treasure ... laughing, breathing, hearing, feeling, being, living ...
... after visiting the place known as THE SOUL ...
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went to the place, not knowing or knowing the legend, without any intent to seek or find in HUV ... but did not know that unintentionally find the HUV ...
... the family in question went to the place which housed the treasure ... ... the
... place was known as "the soul" ... ....
... .... A place ruled by beings as high as mountains, with thousands of arms, ready to embrace those things which hosts to give them a place to sleep, live, relax, listen ...
....
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... beings, who feared the man, as the killing of the cruelest forms of these leaders of more than 7 meters ... ... the autumn
these beings, is apparent from other beings, which in turn made possible the life to other beings, at that time of year that things that came off invading the sky like paratroopers million colors: ocher, red, green, yellow, brown, all, of every shade imaginable, that covered the arms of the giant creatures and soil ...
... causing a living carpet fly ... why recognizing the smell of wet soil and moisture ... feeling the wind through your fingers ... seeing as moss clings to those things more than 7 meters ... the main protagonists of the legend ... since ... ... in the wonder of nature is where he hid the treasure legend ....
... Hilo the One True ... ... ...
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family ... little by little, without knowing it, every step they took were picking up the thread One True ... at every turn a piece of string ... and thus were unknowingly soaking up head to toe in that intangible treasure ... laughing, breathing, hearing, feeling, being, living ...
... after visiting the place known as THE SOUL ...
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... without knowing it, or the smallest, all members of that family, became the bearers of the treasure ...
... The One True Thread ...
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... ... the thread that connects everything and everything connects ... ... a thread
invisible moves everything and anything you can ... ... a thread
much better than the suture ...
... an invisible thread that you can and you move ...
... a thread that binds and unites me ...
invisible moves everything and anything you can ... ... a thread
much better than the suture ...
... an invisible thread that you can and you move ...
... a thread that binds and unites me ...
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unconditional love.
unconditional love.
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* One True Hilo, is for you: Cook with toga, butane with periscope, Perry Maison, Muda, Mucus, Jamonera, Doña Cacique (and that 15 months growing in oak), Miss Loly, Bunny and Angelica. For the past 14 years.
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