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meditate, e occhio all'imps...
mercoledì 1 luglio 2009
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Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth, whenever it's a damp, drizzly November in my soul.. and expecially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into street, and methodically knocking people's hats off then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can...
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