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hmm. i was interested in abaya´s post since my experience has been quite different. when i lived in an apartment in the centre of town it was the same with me not even knowing the names or faces of the people who live around me but the place i live now is like a small community and i know well and am friends with everyone who lives there and they are almost all icelanders. i do feel the sense of community was stronger in australia though as we always knew our neighbors well and for the most part were good friends.
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mother nature made the aeroplane, and the submarine sandwich, with the steady hands and dead eye of a remarkable sculptor.
she shed her mountain turning training wheels, for the convenience of the moving sidewalk, that delivers the magnetic monkey children through the mouth of impossible calendar clock, into the devil's manhole cauldron.
physics of a bicycle, isn't it remarkable?
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