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El ocio es la madre de la filosofía y de grandes obras artísticas en el mundo... ¡Practícalo!
El té apesta ¬¬, prefiero chocolate de La Abuelita!
London Bridge is falling down... my fair lady ~
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'I love my dreams', I said, a winter morn
To the practical man, and he, in scorn
Replied: 'I am no slave of the Ideal,
But, as all men of sense, I love the Real.'
Poor fool, mistaking all that is and seems!
I love the real when I love my dreams.
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'I love my dreams', I said, a winter morn
To the practical man, and he, in scorn
Replied: 'I am no slave of the Ideal,
But, as all men of sense, I love the Real.'
Poor fool, mistaking all that is and seems!
I love the real when I love my dreams.
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'I love my dreams', I said, a winter morn
To the practical man, and he, in scorn
Replied: 'I am no slave of the Ideal,
But, as all men of sense, I love the Real.'
Poor fool, mistaking all that is and seems!
I love the real when I love my dreams.
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'I love my dreams', I said, a winter morn
To the practical man, and he, in scorn
Replied: 'I am no slave of the Ideal,
But, as all men of sense, I love the Real.'
Poor fool, mistaking all that is and seems!
I love the real when I love my dreams.
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I come to this grave not to mourn but to remind myself that this could easily be me if I get careless.