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**Alice**:
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**Alice**: *batting eyelashes*
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**Alice**: Under a warmish spring sun
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**Alice**: Nobody's home..
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**Alice**: Piercing the clouds..
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**Alice**: Not roasting the towers yet :D
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**Alice**: “People who cease to believe in God or goodness altogether still believe in the devil. I don't know why. No, I do indeed know why. Evil is always possible. And goodness is eternally difficult.”
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**Alice**: I need a princess in white dress running to the aile chased by a dark mean knight.. any volunteers?
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**Alice**: It's great to take a look up!..
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**Alice**: This is how history was written.. I
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**Alice**: This is how history was written.. II
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**Alice**: Warmish feelings
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**Alice**: And the spring was engulfing the park..
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**Alice**: I wonder how the water feels when touched by the sun..
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**Alice**: Fuzzy feeling of sun's cosy coldness..
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**Alice**: Looking over us..
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**Alice**: New sees old from 10.000m high
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**Alice**: Show me... future..
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**Alice**: Near the sparkling water.. you can't see the beauty of it...
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**Alice**: Let's walk near the light..
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**Alice**: Once upon a time.. they had to run up.. nowadays... not anymore..
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**Alice**: Grumpy old man sick of being stuck on the wall..
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**Alice**: From when the spring said "bye-bye"