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You never stop being children? And when? What you become after they were children? You become orphans, or we become adults we become old? Maybe it just becomes a bit 'more just and awareness of this new solitude so different, so heavy and irreversible confuse the present and the past, shortening suddenly and unexpectedly' s idea of \u200b\u200bthe future.

how many applications for a place where the Internet does not amplify responses echoing emptiness, technically impossible, of course, in real life, but not here. Here he enjoys, there is unleashed, disposing and recycling, here is created, improvised, and it is said is said in a confident return echo that masks the void, at least for tonight.

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daddy's girl from the earth to the moon (and back)

This is a nice challenge, and the inputs are many, but not sufficient, perhaps because in moon fund you've never convinced. So bored snob and air always seems a bit 'jealous. To you prefer shades yellow / orange to a lamppost, the colorful signs of a room. Not even your dark side fails to fascinate me, you're a bit 'obvious and definitely abused then I prefer the dark nights lit by computer screens and taxi lights. I love the earth not growing and not set, but that clumsy and messy, unruly beats. While we look a bit 'perplexed remember a song, do not start and do not rebound, but singing I turn my lamp.