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THEME BY TANGENCIAR
“There are cemeteries that are lonely,
graves full of bones that do not make a sound,
the heart moving through a tunnel,
in it darkness, darkness, darkness,
like a shipwreck we die going into ourselves,
as though we were drowning inside our hearts,
as though we lived falling out of the skin into the soul.” - Pablo Neruda, “Nothing But Death”
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Sunday, September 9th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Sunday, July 29th
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Saturday, July 28th
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Tuesday, June 12th
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Monday, June 11th
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Wednesday, June 6th
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Thursday, May 3rd
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Thursday, May 3rd
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