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Sensuality Letter Letter Letter of Gratitude

My ever loved Gratitude:

I am left alone at home, read a review of many comments written in many parts. In all or almost all "thank you", "grateful (o)", always a reliable word that the "feeling that compels us to estimate the benefit or favor that we have made or wanted to do, and to respond to it somehow. " (RAE). I carry it well, as is defined in the dictionary of the language of the English Royal Academy.

I know you know Gratitude, I have thousands of defects, I tend to be stubborn to the irrational when I feel I have reason and not show me otherwise, I can be "angry" when I feel wound, upset by the actions that hurt me to tears because of the other, I'm human in my gray sides and more so in blacks. But if there's something I recognize unequivocally is not false modesty, that I have you in me, as having the largest savings account in my life.

I am thankful for nature, I give thanks for everything and for nothing. Those who know me know that a God reward you always hanging from my lips, that I give infinite thanks to navigate, because there is nothing more rewarding than to acknowledge the well-received by small it may be.

Gratitude And today I thank each of my readers, each of my virtual friends and those I know of "view, treatment and communication", for every word, gesture, which fact and lightens the anguish in which I live.

today and perhaps tomorrow, when tomorrow comes, my thanks still tattooed on the public role and intangible, which is a page of a blog, but it arrives. I come to you to enter for the first time or returning forever to greet or find another letter ever written.

Thanks be to God for my belief, still continue and sustain those who have me as a tree sheltering, when I'm not planning more than a wisp in the wind without any port.

I thank those who called every day to know, who each day writes me a note yesterday, forgetting that before we said goodbye.

Gratitude Thank you for existing in the word and the feeling it gives me the opportunity to hug in the hug I give to each person who leaves me a bit of themselves in this mailbox written letters and never absent.

dismissal I never could.

I love you,

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