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nanoon91
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29.09-3.08.08 - my class trip to Vilnus - the capitol of Lithuania. That city is really worth visiting, for me or for any Pole more of that it has lots of Polish roots and history. It isn't Lithuanian city or Polish city - it's history is a pot of nationalities - Lithuanians, Poles, Russians, Jews (until WW2) and lots of others.
Hi! I know this is very late, but I wanted to thank you for the I received from you in August 2008. (almost a year late ) I've been absent from deviantart recently, but I really appreciate every bit of support.
So thank you once again!
-- "Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. "
I know this is very late, but I wanted to thank you for the
So thank you once again!
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"Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. "
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Meine Erzieherin war die Phantasie,
ich reiste stets an ihrer Hand,
ich liebte, haßte, sprach und dachte stets als ihr Zögling.
Fernando Pessoa
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