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Środa, 15 lutego 2006. I do believe in love - Katie Melua. They say we never landed on the moon. Theres no wind there, they assume. I guess conspiracies are nothing new. But Im sure ive been there with you. And I dont believe that in space. The only life is here on earth. How could we be the only race. That loves and hates til death from birth. But I do believe in love. Though I should never rely on love. Nothing else excites me. Is it true a politicians heart. Can rust away and fall apart.

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Środa, 15 lutego 2006. I do believe in love - Katie Melua. They say we never landed on the moon. Theres no wind there, they assume. I guess conspiracies are nothing new. But Im sure ive been there with you. And I dont believe that in space. The only life is here on earth. How could we be the only race. That loves and hates til death from birth. But I do believe in love. Though I should never rely on love. Nothing else excites me. Is it true a politicians heart. Can rust away and fall apart.

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