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All in all, I'd say,
the world is strangling.
-Anne Sexton
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"When autumn comes it doesn't ask, it just walks in, where it left you last, and you never know, when it starts, until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart"
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Człowieku, świat stoi przed tobą otworem, więc uważaj byś zeń nie wyleciał.
[Stanisław Jerzy Lec]
*positively
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"When autumn comes it doesn't ask, it just walks in, where it left you last, and you never know, when it starts, until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart"
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Friday morning , you wake up and you say, it's time to go.
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"When autumn comes it doesn't ask, it just walks in, where it left you last, and you never know, when it starts, until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart"
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the consequences of sounds
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"Bravery is not the absence of fear... Rather, it is the ability to face our fears and do what is required of us."
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"When autumn comes it doesn't ask, it just walks in, where it left you last, and you never know, when it starts, until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart"
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