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if i had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. and contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. and what it wouldn't be, it would. you see? |
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[Sep. 29th, 2007|08:36 pm] |
mēs iemācāmies ūdeni caur slāpēm
zemi caur jūrā braucējiem
kaislību caur sāpēm
mieru caur karotāju stāstiem
mīlestību caur nāvi
ziema mums iemāca putnus |
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