The river de los reflejos cambiantes En la aldea de Espejismos

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The river de los reflejos cambiantes En la aldea de Espejismos
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where the houses tinkled with the reflections of the Tabith River
,
vivía alma
,
A girl whose heart was as vast as the sky and as deep as the oceans
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La piel de alma poseía ese brillo oliváceo que regalan los amaneceres plácidos
.
his eyes
,
two miniature suns
,
sparkled with the strength of hope
.
However
,
in the deepest recesses of his being
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A shadow whispered insecurities that clouded his spirit like fog covers the mountains
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A fresh spring morning
,
alma decidió pasear por la ribera del río Tabith
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The road was winding
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decorated with wild flowers that danced to the rhythm of the breeze
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The river
,
that mysterious mirror of the soul of the world
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He seemed to know the deepest secrets of every being
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Like every day
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alma abrazaba la soledad del amanecer
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peering into the crystal clear waters
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waiting for some sign that would show him his true worth
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Arriving at a backwater
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The young girl stopped and listened to the whispering melody of the water
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Over there
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reflected in the liquid mirror
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He saw his figure surrounded by the colors of dawn
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A fleeting thought crossed his mind
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: "Is this the same view that others have of me
??
"
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-What are you looking for in the waters
?,
joven alma
?
-a deep voice startled her
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He turned around and discovered an old man with a kind look and a sincere smile who had sat on the stump of a fallen tree
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Era candles
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the story weaver
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Known to all for his stories that healed souls
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-I'
;
m looking for reflections
,
candles
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Reflections that show me who I really am
.
Do you even know them
??
The young woman answered with curiosity
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-Oh
,
alma
,
Reflections change with each wave
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with every breeze
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They are like the stories we weave in our lives
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I'
;
ll tell you a story
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Listen carefully because in it you will be able to find what you long to discover
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candles comenzó a narrar la historia de una niña que
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in that same river
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He found a fish with scales of a thousand colors
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That fish confessed to him that he had learned to fish
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