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Beren & Luthien
† EDITH MARY TOLKIEN LUTHIEN 1889 - 1971 JOHN RONALD REUEL TOLKIEN BEREN 1892 - 1973 Visto acá: http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Archivo:Tolkiengrab.jpg
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MetaLab: MetaLab Goes Open Source? →
We get ripped off a lot. I often spot a button image that’s been repurposed, or a layout that’s just a little bit too inspired by a previous design we’ve done. Generally, we find it really flattering and have a good laugh - if nothing else, it makes us feel that we’re probably doing something… Anyway, we’re talking of a wiki mockup, not a final Mozilla product.
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The End
The End What were all those dreams we shared those many years ago, What were all those plans we made, now left beside the road. Behind us in the road. More than friends, I always pledge, ‘cause friends they come and go, People change as does everything, I wanted to grow old, I just want to grow old. Slide on next to me, I’m just a human being, I will take the blame, but just the same, this is not...
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Tabaquería // Fernando Pessoa
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“In the future, so many people are going to become famous that one day everybody...”
– BANKSY
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ListenNegros Recuerdos. Tema / demo de mis amigos...
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Once, upon a time
Estrellarse en la noche. Es como se siente. El vértigo de esa caída pronunciada, ese tiempo que se despereza y de golpe se agita. El revoltijo del tiempo/espacio, los dolores, la noche, el momento exacto en que las estrellas son líneas cuyo centro, cuya meta inalcanzable es el vacío. Estas noches, esas noches, donde en un parpadeo caben todas las circunstancias, los gestos, las personas, los...
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“He nacido en un tiempo en que la mayoría de los jóvenes habían perdido la...”
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Cosas de Windows que voy a extrañar:
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