Sandstorm from Hafka On The Shore y Haruki Murakami
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Sometimes fate is like a small sandstone that keeps changing directions. You change direction, but sandstone Davis, here U turn again but strong actus over and over. You play this out like some ominous dawns with death just before dawn. Why? Because this job isn't something that blew in from far away. Something that has nothing to do with you. This charm easier. Something inside of you. So all we can do is give into it. Step right inside. Storm closing your lives and plugging up your years so the sand doesn't get in and walk through it step by step. There is no sun there. New moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverised bones. That's the kind of sandstorm you need that