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Слов просто нет, одни эмоции, это город для отдыха, это город для развлечений, это город культурных времяпрепровождений, это город пляжа и гор, ослепительного солнца и очень вкусной кухни, специфических, но дружелюбных каталонцев - это город ДЛЯ ЖИЗНИ.

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А на самом деле - город на мой вкус никакой.
Пока занимает самое нижнее место в листе всех увиденных за последнее время в Испании.

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OK, I want to make icons. Yes, those really cute like that since I have (and obviusly I have not done). That's it. But I have no idea how it goes and I have not even Photoshop. I guess the first step is downloading the appropriate Photoshop, as there are more kinds of photoshops that of ants. So I've been looking for free downloads midafternoon but either I'm an idiot (he can) or is this a shit (also).
Please, if someone reads this show solidarity before dying of a fucking nervous breakdown. Thanks.

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By the way, WE ARE CHAMPIONS! AY
2-0 PELAYO, HOW I LOVE YOU! (Villa-Villa-Villa, VILLA MARAVILLA) OLE!
And what the bastards were passed Piqué, who left his face like a map ARGG!

Finally, arrivederci ♥

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On Wednesday I start with the PAU (selectivity) and, yes, you should be studying and such (I'm sorry) but this deserves it. It is the most beautiful things I've ever read and, dammit, I had to put it. I thought nothing could make me feel so much like armor Heart Benedetti but here, finally, Cernuda has disarmed me ♥


If man could say what he loves,
if the man could raise his love for the sky as a
cloud in the light;
if you like walls that collapse,
to greet the truth straight in the middle, could bring down your body
,
leaving only the truth of his love,
the truth of himself,
not called glory , fortune or ambition,
but love and desire,
imagined that I would;
who with his tongue, his eyes and his hands
proclaiming to people the truth ignored
the truth of his true love. Freedom

not know but the freedom of being imprisoned in
someone whose name I can not hear without chill;
someone who I forget this miserable existence
for whom the day and night are to me what you want, and my
floating body and spirit in his body and spirit
as lost logs that the sea flooded or rose
freely, the freedom of love, the only freedom
exalts me,
the only freedom that I die.

You justify my existence, if you