Text from Karo42 - English
- But the real travellers are ones who they leave alone.
- leave, lights hearts, like balloons.
- They are never go away them fatility.
- And, they don't know why but, they always say : go!
- I signed this crossing, Australia from bottom to the top, the south to the north, with my blood.
- assailed with paralysed pain, with a tropical fever wiggling my joints and my hands, I can feel again sequellas.
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