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, I´ve never seen a broken arm before, it´s quite impresionante ... it also made me wonder about human fragility ... they´ll have to give him anestesia in order to put the bones in their place again, I hope he doesn´t suffer too much after that 
and nature do her work well...! 
yesterday I suddenly remembered the Mafalda´s tiras from the sixties warning -with dark beautiful humor- about the "yellow danger" while listening to a conferencist talking about how in my country each year we are trading the yanqui imperialism for the chinese imperialism... dam! , and we don´t even talk chinese...!!! 
lol: I´ll try to find later a link to the subject somewhere! 
and that on wednesday he´ll be again in the class! She told me during the staying in the hospital that the situation reminded her when her brother was also twelve and had the two arms broken and she had to help him to eat... I ask her how happened that and she told me that her brother and also she were playing jumping from the roof of their house to a little sand mountain that was beside it.... I told her that I was somehow lucky that her son didn´t jump from the tree because if that would happen I would be in serious problems at the moment... she laughted and completely agreed! 
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It´s good to know that our old s-8 friends are bien somewhere! 
I think about what life was like for her under Stalin, and think about how good I got it, cheers me up and makes me sad too. grateful, she is the woman in the blue dress how easily I fall in love, with falling in love the muse."If you can't give me love and peace, then give me bitter fame" (Anna Akhmatova)
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Zen books, zen words, zen things, zen nothings,Everybody's wonderin' what and where they all came from.
Everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go when the whole thing's done.
But no one knows for certain and so it's all the same to me.
I think I'll just let the mystery be.
Some say once you're gone you're gone forever, and some say you're gonna come back.
Some say you rest in the arms of the Saviour if in sinful ways you lack.
Some say that they're comin' back in a garden, bunch of carrots and little sweet peas.
I think I'll just let the mystery be.
Everybody's wonderin' what and where they all came from.
Everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go when the whole thing's done.
But no one knows for certain and so it's all the same to me.
I think I'll just let the mystery be.
Instrumental break.
Some say they're goin' to a place called Glory and I ain't saying it ain't a fact.
But I've heard that I'm on the road to purgatory and I don't like the sound of that.
Well, I believe in love and I live my life accordingly.
But I choose to let the mystery be.
Everybody's wonderin' what and where they all came from.
Everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go when the whole thing's done.
But no one knows for certain and so it's all the same to me.
I think I'll just let the mystery be.
I think I'll just let the mystery be.
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