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<\/p>\n\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t $\"Bed$ \nLike an embedded painting
\nThis is what our house will look like at the foot of the forest
\nthe sounds of summer, the hum of the crowd,
\neven the passing of the hours, loses the meaning
\nyou are arrived... time has stood still here \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/h1>\t\t\t\t\t<\/rs-slide>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t $\"B&B$ \nThough we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us, or we find it not. \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/h1>I read; I travel; I become..<\/span> \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t<\/rs-slide>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t $\"Fonte$ \nWherever you go becomes a part of you somehow. \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/h1>Silence isn\u2019t empty, it\u2019s full of answers.<\/span> \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t<\/rs-slide>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t $\"B&B$ \nTime and silence are the most luxurious things today. \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/h1>There is a voice that doesn\u2019t use words. Listen.<\/span> \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t<\/rs-slide>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/rs-slides>\n\t\t\t\t<\/rs-module>\n\t\t\t\t