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Life in you is a torment, as an instant that cannot be changed. But for Love, the most difficult moments have to be appreciated and valued, because is possible to make a mistake but is necessary to get the control back and every change will be better."  But Madness had lost the control and did not want to listen, she only wanted to keep sailing in her broken ship, and said: " I loved once, his eyes were my eyes. His mouth was my mouth and his skin, my skin. His steps, my steps and in his hands I would see the birds of the sky, and in his feet, the trees, the flowers and the fields. I was as the night waiting; and his presence as the sun of the morning...continued>