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My door and my best friends. Here comes my new journey. Again. I will write every day at this post - as soon he begin to have a right shape. My own shape.
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A purpose of human life, no matter who is controlling it, is to love whoever is around to be loved.The triumph of anything is a matter of organization. If there are such things as angels, I hope that they are organized along the lines of the Mafia.
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