Don't Forget:
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Inspiration.
...haces a la gente enfrentarse a la idea de si prefieren a alguien limpiando paredes o si lo que tienen es un problema con una forma de expresion personal
Let it snow
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Oh the weather outside is frightful,
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place to go,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
It doesn't show signs of Pauseping,
And I've bought some corn for popping,
The lights are turned way down low,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
When we finally kiss goodnight,
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight,
All the way home I'll be warm.
The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bying,
But as long as you love me so,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
The Wall
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¿Como van a silenciar al jilguero ni al canario, si no hay cárcel ni tumba para el canto libertario?
(Magö de Oz)
Antoine de Saint-Exupéry revolviéndose en su tumba.
Las pizarras se pueden borrar. Las bocas se pueden acallar. Los corazones se pueden rendir. La redundancia cíclica estará siempre ahí.
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