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The vigilant silver eyes of heaven look at me alone in the darkness that increases silence, in mortal time I burn the lanterns of candles, like the st..
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�" You know a little morbid that none of us have a tree alive anymore! �" pondering my girlfriend, who was seen as beautiful, ..
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I was once a snap of fun, naive childish self-forgetfulness, and happiness, and independent cheering. I did not speak and did not ask the hidden and f..
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The 30-year-old man deliberately walked out in the last rays of the
breaking dawn, a little lonely, with his head bowed. His middle-aged parents
wer..
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The moment it began to darken outside, his body was icy, frozen in fear. Like when a very small child is told by a seemingly stronger, so dominant par..
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Human existence: Gordian bog-knot! You get tense on it if you want it, if not all life-slaps, human blunder and compass-intense! �" It's a..
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I would like to take an example from her who does not give his cheap earthly juss for profit and profit laurels, in whom there is more Humanity t..
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A woman may feel a little at her own bachelorette party, as if a crowded camp of Alpha males deliberately wants to challenge her and organize a public..
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He felt that he could only have been a traitor at that stupid
graduation, which his self-sacrificing, enterprising classmates invented just
to enter..
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The curved shadow spread drunk, caressing like a black cat's mustache on the fluttering swan-white house walls! The halo maturity of the summer efferv..
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