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07-25-2009, 04:12 PM
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Join Date: Jun 2007
Location: Damn, I'm lost again!... but now I have a map, wiii!
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 "Quereme así, piantao, piantao, piantao... Trepate a esta ternura de locos que hay en mí, ponete esta peluca de alondras, ¡y volá! ¡Volá conmigo ya! ¡Vení, volá, vení! Quereme así, piantao, piantao, piantao... Abrite los amores que vamos a intentar la mágica locura total de revivir... ¡Vení, volá, vení! ¡Trai-lai-la-larará! (Gritado) ¡Viva! ¡Viva! ¡Viva! Loca ella y loco yo... ¡Locos! ¡Locos! ¡Locos! ¡Loca ella y loco yo" 
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The sound of the Gion Shōja bells echoes the impermanence of all things; the color of the sāla flowers reveals the truth that the prosperous must decline. The proud do not endure, they are like a dream on a spring night; the mighty fall at last, they are as dust before the wind. -- Chapter 1.1 of The Tale of Heike, Helen Craig McCullough's translation |
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