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miah.: Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree.
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miah.: Frankfurt at night
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miah.: Kiel at Night
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miah.: Berlin
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miah.: Fight the Sky
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miah.: Berlin Cathedral
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miah.: And the feeling doesn't last that long, before you know it, it's up and gone
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miah.: The best things in life come in threes, like friends, dreams, and memories.
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miah.: View over Paris.
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miah.: Basilique du Sacré-Cœur.
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miah.: What we have to do is to be forever curiously testing new opinions and courting new impressions.
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miah.: La Tour Eiffel
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miah.: Not a beauty
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miah.: It's a small world
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miah.: More out of the small world