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The night was still far away, the wind was still fresh, the air belonged to every living being. I looked up at the stars, feeling the stillness of the winter night under the northern sky, and I could not get over the darkness or the suffocating air. I did not know how much longer I would have to struggle in this painful vortex.

Tasting the five flavors of life

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