To love, to sip a double-shot espresso in a warm cup, to listen to a heart-stopping voice when singing a titillating song, to have a long morning sleep in a room with a tick-curtained window, to drink a glass of French chardonnay with the fruit and vanilla toasty aroma, to laugh and to cry freely and to dance carelessly
= To Live
The rest are just number of Ordained Imitations of a Real Life
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