No harvest in wasteland.

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I told you more than once.

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Same old story (II)

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Two of the sides of a very same coin.

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Calling for help.

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How does it feel to be on your own...?

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Still life.

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He found the freshness in the museum, in its shaded corridors, surrounded by timeless forms of art. And then, he jumped up.

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Up or on.

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[...] I looked out the window -but nothing happened. White clouds, silver wing [...]. Nothing.

Paul Auster (The book of illusions).

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La misma canción / Same old story.

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Tan cerca, tan lejos.

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De battre mon coeur peut s'arrêter

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La búsqueda de la madre o el tiempo que nos separa de la infancia.

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Mañana gloriosa

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Lo único que nunca nos dejará, es la soledad.

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