Always we are seeing only the thinks we want to see, or better the thinks we know.

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Stone are stones, from different materials, forms and colors, polished from water, wind and the eternity.

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- But always they stay being stones.

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They don`t speak, hear, see and they don`t feel!

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But they experienced so much and they hide their wisdom.

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With four lines they awake to life and they tell their story.

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..... And they regret nothing.