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When there is sweetness, there is no place for sadness
There is no pathology in the picture
The flight of fantasy knows no boundaries
On vacation it should be so otherwise in no way
An old musical device that no one uses
No one will write off the accounts
No need to race when it's raining
There is no mistaking the beauty of the fields and hills of Italy
Red sand and no end in sight
There is no time for rest
Technology is our future, there is no way without it
No one can be in control of the weather conditions