An orange on the table, your dress on the rug, and you in my bed, sweet present of the present, cool of night, warmth of my life.
When truth is no longer free, freedom is no longer real: the truths of the police are the truths of today.
Even if happiness forgets you a little bit, never completely forget about it.
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