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a few years ago, La Scala, as I listened to the symphony of Shostakovich, dedicated to Leningrad, I wandered distractedly
with his head over the heads of those seated in the audience, certainly looking for some beauty desperate to which impose
my platitudes, while the master Mravinsky shaking with fury and the orchestra music that came out already so dramatic
more desperate, so that was tied to the cuts in the music fountain, then If you wonder why Kate Moss
is considered an icon of beauty in our century, or listen to Mika Lady Gaga and down even lower in
wickedness of vice, you will realize how lucky we are, and the pope can Muhammad do anything about it.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Sunday, November 14, 2010
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Oh her eyes, her eyes...
Oh her eyes, her eyes
Make the stars look like they're not shining
Her hair, her hair
Falls perfectly without her trying
She's so beautiful
And I tell her every day
Yeah I know, I know
When I compliment her
She wont believe me
And its so, its so
Sad to think she don't see what I see
But every time she asks me do I look okay
I say
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are
Her nails, her nails
I could kiss them all day if she'd let me
Her laugh, her laugh
She hates but I think its so sexy
She's so beautiful
And I tell her every day
Oh you know, you know, you know
Id never ask you to change
If perfect is what you're searching for
Then just stay the same
So don't even bother asking
If you look okay
You know I say
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the Way You Are
The Way You Are The Way You Are Girl You're amazing
Just the Way You Are
When I see your face There's not a thing I would change
That Cause you're amazing
Just the Way You Are And When you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the Way You Are
Make the stars look like they're not shining
Her hair, her hair
Falls perfectly without her trying
She's so beautiful
And I tell her every day
Yeah I know, I know
When I compliment her
She wont believe me
And its so, its so
Sad to think she don't see what I see
But every time she asks me do I look okay
I say
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are
Her nails, her nails
I could kiss them all day if she'd let me
Her laugh, her laugh
She hates but I think its so sexy
She's so beautiful
And I tell her every day
Oh you know, you know, you know
Id never ask you to change
If perfect is what you're searching for
Then just stay the same
So don't even bother asking
If you look okay
You know I say
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the Way You Are
The Way You Are The Way You Are Girl You're amazing
Just the Way You Are
When I see your face There's not a thing I would change
That Cause you're amazing
Just the Way You Are And When you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the Way You Are
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
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... without you there is no longer a place for me
if there is a place inside your heart ,
are hanging by a thread for you
steso fuori che asciugo il dolore,
dammi Sole ...
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
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Friday, October 15, 2010
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asymmetry asymmetry
Asymmetry, aid imperceptible, the uncertainty of our wonderful
desires, in a flowery dress which wrapped fashion over time and
yesterday's news.
Asymmetry, aid imperceptible, the uncertainty of our wonderful
desires, in a flowery dress which wrapped fashion over time and
yesterday's news.
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How To Be More Sophisticated And Mature
antiberlusconiano am so now I just have to appreciate it.
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Thursday, October 7, 2010
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Wednesday, September 15, 2010
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The current ruling class, all, makes me uneasy.
The current ruling class, all, makes me uneasy.
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Sunday, September 5, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
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Dieci Inverni...
"...ammalarmi di te raccontandoti di me..."
...quanto è bella questa frase.
Monday, August 23, 2010
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Under Pressure...
Una volta pensavo che la cosa peggiore che potesse succedere fosse to be alone ... it is not so, the worst thing is to end up with people that make you feel alone.
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Pokemon Team Simulator
Remember Me...
... whatever you do will be insignificant, but it is very important that you do ...
... because nobody else will ...
... like when someone comes into your life and half of you says, "you're not quite ready" ...
... while the other half says, "Make yours forever ...
... because nobody else will ...
... like when someone comes into your life and half of you says, "you're not quite ready" ...
... while the other half says, "Make yours forever ...
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
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Al di là del cielo...
... there is nothing beyond the sky, it stands there is infinite ...
... and we play under him.
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Domande....
life, all life, and to ask questions, you do not know the answers.
E 'wanting to see what's beyond the hill that keeps us going ...
We must continue to ask questions, wanting to understand, and even
knowing that we will never get the answers, we must continue to ask questions.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
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Adam...
Liars are the only people you'll meet a man like you should be able to distinguish between normal ... the liars and those who deserve love.
Monday, March 15, 2010
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Request processed - Part 1 New
Many of you will be faced with this response. The same happened to my two new colleagues parked in the engine room.
I think not to speak in vain when I say that, at least once, to all those who are arguing with software provided by "external" support (withdrawal?) has marked as "processed" a request by no means resolved.
But let us.
's a sunny Friday in this cold winter does not seem to let go on our frozen gonads, already anticipate the fact that they run away as soon as possible to reach my dark half in our Tana. He plays the vociofono, is $ capocciaElettorale a person always happy but is marred by a cosmic bad luck in terms of technique.
$ capocciaElettorale - Gama Hello!
Gama - Hello, tell me everything.
$ capocciaElettorale - I have a problem similar to that of the time in printed files $ documentoPortabile.
My mind is annihilated by fatigue retrieves information about the problem: the new version of a monster $ applicativoFetecchia wrote about pi $ Puntonet evil that interface with our database $ Oracle (previous version was the same: P). The monster is working properly only $ interdetExploder which is enough to place it in the bottom of my list of rating. What's more the beast gozilione opens a pop-up windows that are blocked in turn by the various safety systems of the browser or heaven only knows what. The problem happened to
$ capocciaElettorale resides in the conflict between the components of interdetExploder extra $ $ and $ leggiDocumentoPortabile creaGratisDocumentoPortabile: $ interdetExploder not the poor know who owns that type of file and raise the white flag. The solution was simply to uninstall a toolbar intrusive.
Gama - Hmmm, exactly what does or does not do this time?
$ capocciaElettorale - Every time I try to launch a print of the $ applicativoFetecchia $ documentoPortabile PC grinds for a moment and next to the pointer is an exclamation mark but I do see the generated document and printed. Other works on PCs and on my own, I have no problem to print the file $ documentoPortabile.
My mind thanks when someone can describe a problem not limited to "not working".
Gama - Nice thing, the conflict of the programs we had already solved then there must be something more to bother. I connect to the remote assistance program so I do see it live.
$ capocciaElettorale - Um ... I do not remember how to get it started.
Sometimes pretend too know. : P Here
tedious spiegone of how to throw a nice programmillo this on our internet.
Gama - Ok, here we are. Connected to $ applicativoFetecchia and let 'even before we check that the components have not been reactivated in the conflict.
$ capocciaElettorale - Go ahead, I'll be right back.
I sort of controls: what was the disabled is still, the pop-up is down, everything seems ok to see it.
$ capocciaElettorale - I'm back, look: I connect, I'm going in this menu, this sub menu, I make a upside down, insert these parameters and when the key Pigio print (click!) Grind and appears to me that an exclamation mark. Indeed
$ applicativoFetecchia behaves exactly as described: a notice next to the mouse pointer, but without half line of text. Here are some 'test with other sections of the program that generate the same type of file, and after the latest attempt together with the mysterious exclamation point, my mind decides not to focus on the arc punctuation.
Gama - Mappork! You have seen what has appeared in small print at the top?
$ capocciaElettorale - No, what was it?
Gama - In a lowercase character for a moment appeared a notice that the toolbar of $ ceerca has blocked the opening of a pop-up.
Uninstall the damn toolbar (which I usually fly when I prepare a PC), and like Magilla everything works. $ CapocciaElettorale greeting and go back to work.
Unfortunately I did not know that this insignificant problem would not just reveal a flaw ...
Gama
Many of you will be faced with this response. The same happened to my two new colleagues parked in the engine room.
I think not to speak in vain when I say that, at least once, to all those who are arguing with software provided by "external" support (withdrawal?) has marked as "processed" a request by no means resolved.
But let us.
's a sunny Friday in this cold winter does not seem to let go on our frozen gonads, already anticipate the fact that they run away as soon as possible to reach my dark half in our Tana. He plays the vociofono, is $ capocciaElettorale a person always happy but is marred by a cosmic bad luck in terms of technique.
$ capocciaElettorale - Gama Hello!
Gama - Hello, tell me everything.
$ capocciaElettorale - I have a problem similar to that of the time in printed files $ documentoPortabile.
My mind is annihilated by fatigue retrieves information about the problem: the new version of a monster $ applicativoFetecchia wrote about pi $ Puntonet evil that interface with our database $ Oracle (previous version was the same: P). The monster is working properly only $ interdetExploder which is enough to place it in the bottom of my list of rating. What's more the beast gozilione opens a pop-up windows that are blocked in turn by the various safety systems of the browser or heaven only knows what. The problem happened to
$ capocciaElettorale resides in the conflict between the components of interdetExploder extra $ $ and $ leggiDocumentoPortabile creaGratisDocumentoPortabile: $ interdetExploder not the poor know who owns that type of file and raise the white flag. The solution was simply to uninstall a toolbar intrusive.
Gama - Hmmm, exactly what does or does not do this time?
$ capocciaElettorale - Every time I try to launch a print of the $ applicativoFetecchia $ documentoPortabile PC grinds for a moment and next to the pointer is an exclamation mark but I do see the generated document and printed. Other works on PCs and on my own, I have no problem to print the file $ documentoPortabile.
My mind thanks when someone can describe a problem not limited to "not working".
Gama - Nice thing, the conflict of the programs we had already solved then there must be something more to bother. I connect to the remote assistance program so I do see it live.
$ capocciaElettorale - Um ... I do not remember how to get it started.
Sometimes pretend too know. : P Here
tedious spiegone of how to throw a nice programmillo this on our internet.
Gama - Ok, here we are. Connected to $ applicativoFetecchia and let 'even before we check that the components have not been reactivated in the conflict.
$ capocciaElettorale - Go ahead, I'll be right back.
I sort of controls: what was the disabled is still, the pop-up is down, everything seems ok to see it.
$ capocciaElettorale - I'm back, look: I connect, I'm going in this menu, this sub menu, I make a upside down, insert these parameters and when the key Pigio print (click!) Grind and appears to me that an exclamation mark. Indeed
$ applicativoFetecchia behaves exactly as described: a notice next to the mouse pointer, but without half line of text. Here are some 'test with other sections of the program that generate the same type of file, and after the latest attempt together with the mysterious exclamation point, my mind decides not to focus on the arc punctuation.
Gama - Mappork! You have seen what has appeared in small print at the top?
$ capocciaElettorale - No, what was it?
Gama - In a lowercase character for a moment appeared a notice that the toolbar of $ ceerca has blocked the opening of a pop-up.
Uninstall the damn toolbar (which I usually fly when I prepare a PC), and like Magilla everything works. $ CapocciaElettorale greeting and go back to work.
Unfortunately I did not know that this insignificant problem would not just reveal a flaw ...
Gama
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
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The delusion continues in office, including measures overtime to quell the harassment of $ commessoUbriaco and the approaching elections, which leads me to remove dust from the program pubblicaizone data to verify that no errors have escaped me in the past, sometimes there is time to give vent to the frustrations given by utonti.
For you who follow the misfortunes of the undersigned and that often you are able to hurl curses to break up the field but not utonti, just for you I edited an excellent sign of adapting to Italian language found on the net. When me and we hung in the $ collegaPelato even the head office did not have anything to say. Take and share with the blessing of Saint Martyr Gama. ;)
Gama
The delusion continues in office, including measures overtime to quell the harassment of $ commessoUbriaco and the approaching elections, which leads me to remove dust from the program pubblicaizone data to verify that no errors have escaped me in the past, sometimes there is time to give vent to the frustrations given by utonti.
For you who follow the misfortunes of the undersigned and that often you are able to hurl curses to break up the field but not utonti, just for you I edited an excellent sign of adapting to Italian language found on the net. When me and we hung in the $ collegaPelato even the head office did not have anything to say. Take and share with the blessing of Saint Martyr Gama. ;)
Gama
Saturday, February 6, 2010
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Pace...
I set out in the woods, the trail is muddy and full of potholes and puddles, the snow remains in the middle of the road, while the side was dissolved and its place are due rivoli d’acqua paralleli che sembrano condurre tra le piante spoglie…sento un peso su di me, qualcosa che mi trascina a terra.
Proseguo con difficoltà, prima un bivio, una pozza di neve sporca occupa tutto il sentiero, poi la via comincia a scendere verso la mia destinazione.
Incontro una casa, un ruscello che scende dal bosco più in alto mi taglia la strada; c’è un’altra cascina oltre il rivolo, circondata da un muretto a secco, da qualche albero e da un tronco appoggiato a mo’ di sbarra.
Il sentiero costeggia il muretto e ogni tanto gli alberi formano insieme al muretto e ai rami più alti che pendono stanchi, dei bellissimi quadretti con la farmhouse in the middle of the field, small glimpses of a peaceful world ...
Silence increases, only a few noises remain alive: my footsteps in the snow, trees creaking, some animal away and the dripping of the snow melts in the sun ...
I taste this time, these small insignificant noise, this immense silence and white of the snow around me. Arrival at the lake, which is all frozen, the pier completely covered by a heavy white blanket. I stop to find some point where there is no snow, only ice. I see before me, under the pier, some small print that coming from the center of the lake is divided just below me and separates in two different tracks. Small steps, small feet in the cold snow.
Silence, silence and tranquility ... this is a dream so I hope ...
How it all seems far away, it seems quite different from the world every day! The noise, the electric sound, high pitched and repetitive. The voices of so many people yelling, trying to be heard, the quarrels, the rude laughter, the horn, again ... the ringing chaos.
Only here I feel that you can get something good ... someone good. Only through this nature and the tranquility of this place I know I can still hear his voice speaking to me. Only my heart can breathe here, only here my burden I do not drag over the ground. I take the level road and along the frozen lake, I do not want any more to go, I will not go into the messy world of real and everyday.
every day ... I think my first thought is for what is far away from you, for that is the opposite of you ... how is it possible? As if you can now here, far from home I can only think of you, only peace that gives me stay here with you! Who is really out of the way? Shake your fist in the snow in my hand.
just realized that, even walking in the snow, already back, look at the sky and I ask: "is that this time they are not words vain ... that this time is not being carried away everything from the wind, is that this time it's all true! ". I will strengthen my weak loyalty ... this
Thinking earning our way back, the climb begins, the sun returns to shine on the soft white snow, the road is impassable, there are holes, there's mud, sometimes we slip and sometimes you stumble again ... I find the little stream down the mountain through the trees near the farmhouse. I stop before going over this limit, listening to the water flowing, moving, passing between the rocks fast and gentle, bubbling, and then it calms down again quickly. My attention falls on a leaf, a small leaf battered that is dragged by the current, first fast, then slow, rolls and twists, slows down and disappears under a rock, then comes up and resumed his way by choosing a short cut back to the center of the stream and then disappears back to the valley between the hops water and rocks.
For a moment I lose myself again in the sound of water, close my eyes, just listen and smile, shortness of breath and I'm still breathing, I feel the cold air that goes in your mouth between your teeth, which enters the lungs and awakens all. Pass the river, I resume the climb, but lose my balance back on my feet, then starts again noting the impressions of other people who have already passed by that road from which it seems cosi facile venire, ma cosi difficile tornare…sembra davvero impossibile tornare al mondo di tutti i giorni dopo essersi immersi in Te…la neve si sporca, c’è qualche sasso in mezzo alla strada, ritorno al bivio e alcune sagome lontane, il fango riempie tutta la strada e la neve diminuisce sempre più. Vedo le prime case, ma riesco ancora a sentire il gocciolio lontano della neve che si scioglie…comincia l’asfalto..sarà tutto come prima?
I set out in the woods, the trail is muddy and full of potholes and puddles, the snow remains in the middle of the road, while the side was dissolved and its place are due rivoli d’acqua paralleli che sembrano condurre tra le piante spoglie…sento un peso su di me, qualcosa che mi trascina a terra.
Proseguo con difficoltà, prima un bivio, una pozza di neve sporca occupa tutto il sentiero, poi la via comincia a scendere verso la mia destinazione.
Incontro una casa, un ruscello che scende dal bosco più in alto mi taglia la strada; c’è un’altra cascina oltre il rivolo, circondata da un muretto a secco, da qualche albero e da un tronco appoggiato a mo’ di sbarra.
Il sentiero costeggia il muretto e ogni tanto gli alberi formano insieme al muretto e ai rami più alti che pendono stanchi, dei bellissimi quadretti con la farmhouse in the middle of the field, small glimpses of a peaceful world ...
Silence increases, only a few noises remain alive: my footsteps in the snow, trees creaking, some animal away and the dripping of the snow melts in the sun ...
I taste this time, these small insignificant noise, this immense silence and white of the snow around me. Arrival at the lake, which is all frozen, the pier completely covered by a heavy white blanket. I stop to find some point where there is no snow, only ice. I see before me, under the pier, some small print that coming from the center of the lake is divided just below me and separates in two different tracks. Small steps, small feet in the cold snow.
Silence, silence and tranquility ... this is a dream so I hope ...
How it all seems far away, it seems quite different from the world every day! The noise, the electric sound, high pitched and repetitive. The voices of so many people yelling, trying to be heard, the quarrels, the rude laughter, the horn, again ... the ringing chaos.
Only here I feel that you can get something good ... someone good. Only through this nature and the tranquility of this place I know I can still hear his voice speaking to me. Only my heart can breathe here, only here my burden I do not drag over the ground. I take the level road and along the frozen lake, I do not want any more to go, I will not go into the messy world of real and everyday.
every day ... I think my first thought is for what is far away from you, for that is the opposite of you ... how is it possible? As if you can now here, far from home I can only think of you, only peace that gives me stay here with you! Who is really out of the way? Shake your fist in the snow in my hand.
just realized that, even walking in the snow, already back, look at the sky and I ask: "is that this time they are not words vain ... that this time is not being carried away everything from the wind, is that this time it's all true! ". I will strengthen my weak loyalty ... this
Thinking earning our way back, the climb begins, the sun returns to shine on the soft white snow, the road is impassable, there are holes, there's mud, sometimes we slip and sometimes you stumble again ... I find the little stream down the mountain through the trees near the farmhouse. I stop before going over this limit, listening to the water flowing, moving, passing between the rocks fast and gentle, bubbling, and then it calms down again quickly. My attention falls on a leaf, a small leaf battered that is dragged by the current, first fast, then slow, rolls and twists, slows down and disappears under a rock, then comes up and resumed his way by choosing a short cut back to the center of the stream and then disappears back to the valley between the hops water and rocks.
For a moment I lose myself again in the sound of water, close my eyes, just listen and smile, shortness of breath and I'm still breathing, I feel the cold air that goes in your mouth between your teeth, which enters the lungs and awakens all. Pass the river, I resume the climb, but lose my balance back on my feet, then starts again noting the impressions of other people who have already passed by that road from which it seems cosi facile venire, ma cosi difficile tornare…sembra davvero impossibile tornare al mondo di tutti i giorni dopo essersi immersi in Te…la neve si sporca, c’è qualche sasso in mezzo alla strada, ritorno al bivio e alcune sagome lontane, il fango riempie tutta la strada e la neve diminuisce sempre più. Vedo le prime case, ma riesco ancora a sentire il gocciolio lontano della neve che si scioglie…comincia l’asfalto..sarà tutto come prima?
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
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We are in the office .... Hard work
sostanza organica anfibia comunemente definita merda!
No, non sono impazzito e, soprattutto no, non è nel senso figurato del termine.
Cosa è successo? Ieri sono rimasto a casa dal lavoro per fare l'infermiera (ma senza cuffietta bianca e camice) per la mia oscura metà, una piacevole giornata guastata solo dal succitato malore. Oggi, rientrato in ufficio, ho trovato dei grossi cartelli bianchi ad indicare che tutti i bagni qui presenti sono guasti. Per qualche arcano motivo infatti è capitato che ieri un ingorgo di proporzioni gargantuesche abbia messo fuori uso gli scarichi con il rischio di travolgere e sommergere $collegaPelato che non era stato avvertito della cosa.
Proprio in questo momento stanno spurgando il tutto e l'odore qui nel loculo (ed in tutto il cortile) è micidiale, il problema è che sto per uscire per tornare a casa ed uno degli omini è andato in bagno per testare che tutto sia a posto. Non so voi, io comincio a correre!
Gama
sostanza organica anfibia comunemente definita merda!
No, non sono impazzito e, soprattutto no, non è nel senso figurato del termine.
Cosa è successo? Ieri sono rimasto a casa dal lavoro per fare l'infermiera (ma senza cuffietta bianca e camice) per la mia oscura metà, una piacevole giornata guastata solo dal succitato malore. Oggi, rientrato in ufficio, ho trovato dei grossi cartelli bianchi ad indicare che tutti i bagni qui presenti sono guasti. Per qualche arcano motivo infatti è capitato che ieri un ingorgo di proporzioni gargantuesche abbia messo fuori uso gli scarichi con il rischio di travolgere e sommergere $collegaPelato che non era stato avvertito della cosa.
Proprio in questo momento stanno spurgando il tutto e l'odore qui nel loculo (ed in tutto il cortile) è micidiale, il problema è che sto per uscire per tornare a casa ed uno degli omini è andato in bagno per testare che tutto sia a posto. Non so voi, io comincio a correre!
Gama
Monday, January 4, 2010
B Necklace On Poptropica
L'amore non va in vacanza
Stasera un po' malaticcio, mi sono riguardato questo film che qualche anno fa avevo visto al cinema molto scomodamente...mi è piaciuto un sacco anche questa volta, forse perchè sono un sentimentalista, forse perchè mi piace tanto dream ... mah ...
The sentence:
Stasera un po' malaticcio, mi sono riguardato questo film che qualche anno fa avevo visto al cinema molto scomodamente...mi è piaciuto un sacco anche questa volta, forse perchè sono un sentimentalista, forse perchè mi piace tanto dream ... mah ...
The sentence:
And then there is another kind of love, the cruelest, the one that almost kills its victims, it's called ... unrequited love. Of that, I am an expert. Most love stories are between people who fall in love with each other. But the rest of us? What are our stories? Those of us who fall in love alone. We are the victims one-sided love. We are the wretched of love.
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