All love, has some memory, and a little crazy, so many deeds are done in the name of love.

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They met once at a place on earth, all the feelings and the qualities of men. When boredom had yawned for the third time, the madness – as crazy as ever – he proposed: “Let’s play hide and seek!”.
The plot raised eyebrow, curious, and curiosity, unable to restrain himself, asked, “Hide and Seek? And how is that? “. “It’s a game,” explained the madness, “in which I cover my eyes and start counting from one to one million, while you hide. When finished counting, the first of you to find, take my place to continue the game. “
Enthusiasm danced, seconded by euphoria, joy gave so many jumps that ended up convincing the doubt, and even apathy, which never interested in anything. But not everyone wanted to participate. Preferred not to hide the truth. Why?, If in the end always were. And the pride felt it was a very silly game (in the end, what bothered her was that the idea had not come out of it).
And he preferred not to risk cowardice.
”One, two, three …”, he told the madness. The first to hide was laziness, which, as always, was dropped after the first stone of the road. The faith has ascended into heaven, and envy not hide behind the shadow of victory, whose own efforts had managed to climb to the tops of the tallest tree.
The generosity barely managing to hide. Each site that he thought was wonderful for any of your friends. What if a crystal clear lake? Ideal for beauty. What if the cleft of a tree? Perfect for shyness. What if the flight of the butterfly? The best thing for pleasure. What if the wind gust? Great for freedom. Thus ended hiding behind a ray of sunshine. Selfishness, however, found a very good place from the beginning. Airy, comfortable … but just for him.
The lie hid in the deep ocean (lie! Actually hid behind the rainbow), and the passion and desire, in central volcanoes. Forgetting … I forgot where he hid … but that’s not the most important.
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