desquiciada...

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“Take bread away from me, if you wish,
take air away, but
do not take from me your laughter.

...no me sostiene el pan, el alba me desquicia,
busco el sonido líquido de tus pies en el día."
Pablo Neruda





(no worries about the bread really...found this beautiful bakery...just your laughter...) 








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