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all we want is to be set free. to live life and to make it special. to see the real beauty in ourself and others. to know that, when it all comes to an end, we somehow made a difference and brought light into the world. unfortunately, all the rambling pseudo-philosophical intros in the world won’t make one bit of difference, and being on random substances in an ibezan nightclub won’t help either. in times like these you need to step back and say: “where’s the bloody knife party”.