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Our love does not pour the city nor the country, that is only 46 ° corner of the upheaval. The traces left by the years, is my heart more than one you, and your heart more than one who? I like to use 45 degrees to look up at the sky because that is the direction of happiness, but I like in the 46 degree corner, laughing at that section of watery years.