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I'm gonna fade into the
background.
This is not a place for me
to stay.
I feel like living
something.
I run
and lay down on the wilderness
Fearless on my breath
I inhale the nature’s oxygen.
Julie Matta
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Something's growing. And
it becomes bigger, and bigger, and bigger. And then you feel uncomfortable in
yourself, as if guilty. As if stuck in the spider web you've just created.
Léna Marciano
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End
of the road
Only man can put a limit to freedom and wildness.
Alice Fouché
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