IF YOU DON'T SIGH AT LEAST ONCE IN FRONT OF THESE TINY HANDS, OF THESE FISTS FOR AN UNEQUAL FIGHT, MERELY A SHELTER, IF YOU DON'T FIND COMPASSION FOR THESE FINGERS CURLED UP WHILE THE BLIZZARD BLOWS IN GUSTS, YOU'RE STRONG ENOUGH TO BE PHOTOJOURNALIST… ME NEITHER... ONCE UPON A TIME, BABY DIES. IT'S HARSH ON YOUR WISH TO SEE BEAUTY AROUND. I DON'T KNOW HOW WAS THE NEXT DAYS FOR THIS YOUNG MACAQUE. MAYBE, EVERYTHING WAS OKAY. ARE WE NOT IN THE BEST OF ALL POSSIBLE WORLDS, AFTER ALL? HOWEVER, LEIBNIZ IS NOT MY FAVORITE WRITER, SO… I CAN BE OPTIMISTIC THOUGH. SOMETIMES. HERE? LET'S IMAGINE. TRAGEDY OR FAIRY TALE. DON'T FORGET MY MOTTO: A PHOTO IS JUST A STORY, NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS.
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