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A birthmark is a blemish on the skin formed before birth. They are part of the group of skin lesions known as "naevi". They are soft raised swellings on the skin, often with a bright red surface, and some may look a bit like a strawberry. The cause of birthmarks is not fully understood and they are particularly common in premature babies.

Birthmarks are called voglie in Italian, antojos in Spanish, and wiham in Arabic; all of which translate to "wishes" because, according to folklore, they are caused by unsatisfied wishes of the mother during pregnancy.





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... jo també tinc un ... ;)




On?
Jo uns quants... :)



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"I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream. That's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering along the edge of a straight razor... and surviving."
... al turmell dret =D
beautiful as always =D
thank you!!

:hug:

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"I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream. That's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering along the edge of a straight razor... and surviving."
does the wish translate to the place apon which it sits? or the shape it takes? I was born with one apon my ankle that looked like a vw bug, my mother used to tell me it represented the need I had to travel when I was younger.

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nomatter where u go there u are

EAT BREAD
YEAH TOAST!!!
Well I really don't know...
I'm not sure they have any meaning but I like them to be on my skin for all my life.

:)

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"I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream. That's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering along the edge of a straight razor... and surviving."
mine darkens and fades, and I\'ve yet to find any corralation to anything else going on in my life. I guess its just part of the strangeness that is me

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nomatter where u go there u are

EAT BREAD
YEAH TOAST!!!

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