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Freazer waited a moment, but nothing disturbed the silence which reigned in this place wish seems very normal. He turned his green eyes in the corners of the house looking for an indice, a trace or any thing to inform him of what happened there. Its glance stopped on a poster stuck on the wall: “Order of withdrawal of the civils servant of the administration of the port”, and the poster was two months old!! It ravisat, and made the decision to turn back.
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<<Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our troughts strayed constandly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begin.>>
High Hopes::Pink Floyd
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