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From the time I was small, I remember feeling a sweet and loving presence with me, but I was never able to define this thing; I always perceived more than what I saw.
I would lose hours upon hours in the contemplation of the universe, and there, in the silence, I felt well.
I was always certain that I lived “also” elsewhere, beyond here on this Earth, with the strong sensation of feeling out of place all the same, wherever I went.
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