Some will say they saw her between heaven and earth, separating day night black white a sheet of glass.
Some even argue for recognizing the middle of irreversible forces, arms outstretched into the sky, like irradiated metallic sheen.
Others will swear to having seen him, slipping into the paralysis of the air, caressing with extremely soft edges invisible, neck thrown back, staring into the blades uncertain.
Each of them will give you the perception of the scene and its history.
"Me, I met a moment near a pond, he enjoyed watching the whirling round he was in the water. He closed his eyes and gently face lit up, it was a sign of departure. There was a flapping wing, the angel was gone. It is said to have a foothold in the heavens Tournicoton.
The place to taste the secret garden, and in this atmosphere that you may be lucky to see his silhouette in the day against one day.
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