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12-11-22, 02:05 AM | #613 | ||||||
| Everything is stranger to me, everything, there is no person belonging to me, there is no place to close this wound. What am I doing here, what do these movements, what do these smiles mean? I'm not here - I'm not elsewhere. In this place where my country has no support, the world is nothing more than an unknown image. Albert Camus, Notebooks | ||||||
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