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       I still don't understand: how things always happen. :That they simply come unexpected:
and then: they are beautiful - then they are themselves: defined without bias:    because the
truth realy is: that: what is supposed to leave an impression - hates the gazes.
       I really like to remember: coffee sneakers side-by-side: gray shorts: straps: details.