samedi 3 août 2013

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You meet a book and you like it and you meet it again many years later in a different light and you smile, because the things that scar(r)ed you vividly at the time don't any longer, life has strange ways of teaching you until you learn ! And you smile to all the beautiful people who taught you so gently on the way and you think it's time to sleep except the guy who lives two floors above is snoaring like hell. 

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