Apeiron has departed to José Saramago, a master of sleep, dreaming and writing. Potter of the floor and feeder that oven roaster and golden metal smith and clay molded in our image and likeness. Poker images, inexhaustible imaginations and also the unknown. Alchemist of misery and human virtues. The blindness of man is eternal death, is in his own life, as crust fermented by selfishness and ingratitude. If you had known anything
Rune similar, teacher, you would find that your name refers to two voices fruiting made of earth and soul: Sara-corn / Mago-power of the spirit.
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