No snow conceals the Serpent's navel from the Green Eye of Libra..!
Running at noon, saddened by midnight
veden fragmentteja, oceani di pietre
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Mistletoe, oh, mistletoe, let Our toes to flow in mist! No chiedere la Nature delle cose, ma Te stesso. -
What good are things your price can tell me, Herr von Mises? il gatto raro ... -
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Clear your mind of sleep as if you were cleaning a cap of boiled rice.. How many uncles are liars and thieves?
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