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14.01.2017 Hi, my name is Manuel. I listen to your stories while you cook. I tell you about my occupation, I can tell when your...
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13.01.2017 For once you had me in silence. For once I left my ego away. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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12.01.2017 Often life is not about circumstances but what we make of them. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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11.01.2017 A void in the future, filled with present. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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10.01.2017 Look a bit closer. He might be speaking about the opposite of what you believe in. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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09.01.2017 Feelings behave as particles that are not very close together. They fill an entire room if you let them. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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08.01.2017 The day was soft. I fell for a jumping attitude in the snow. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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07.01.2017 A year happened without noticing, my friend Stany asked me to write about something else, and I did, and by writing about...
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06.01.2017 Feelings like sand through fingers. What happens when you try to fill the blanks from the past with a few actions in the...
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05.01.2017 It seems trivial to think of all of those attachments. All I believed in is no longer valid or interesting, I am no longer...
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04.01.2017 Every Monday starts by telling myself that I am the owner of my time, that things will be alright. Every Monday turns into...
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03.01.2017 I try to avoid writing about reality because I am scared of being a romantic or give thoughts to current experiences....
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25.12.2016 Everywhere I look there is an empty space. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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24.12.2016 I say goodbye several times. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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23.12.2016 Maybe in another life we shared the body. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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22.12.2016 -Do you actually like the sea?- -Yes I do, if I think of a place to be, I think about the ocean.- #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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21.12.2016 Just movement. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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20.12.2016 Isn’t him still unknown? #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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19.12.2016 Florent arrives. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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18.12.2016 I am not dancing or singing, I am alone. I am not what you want to. #diary #ManuelMoncayo
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