Unexplained forms came out of the cubes is like when you are drunk with alcohol you feel that the ceiling and walls move or come down, dreams make us see or believe things that are not to the point that when you wake up you do not know if they are still the dream or reality or simply sometimes you do not want to get out of the dream because it shows us magical worlds that you really want to exist, to be locked in your cubilo imagine what you feel every day that routine suffocates you, how nice would be to move that cubilo The bay would be like having a vacation at your job.
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