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Aux échecs on appelle ça le zugzwang. Quand le seul coup valable pour s’en sortir, serait de ne pas jouer...
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Photo Manipulation - silvia Grav
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Broken thinks - Beomyoung Sohn 
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Fashion zoo animals - Yago Partal
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The me Bird Inspiration.
I am the Pablo Bird,  bird of a single feather,  a flier in the clear shadow  and obscure clarity,  my wings are unseen,  my ears resound  when I walk among the trees  or beneath the tombstones  like an unlucky umbrella  or a naked sword,  stretched like a bow  or round like a grape,  I fly on and on not knowing,  wounded in the dark night,  who is waiting for me,  who does not want my song,  who desires my death,  who will not know I'm arriving  and will not come to subdue me,  to bleed me, to twist me,  or to kiss my clothes,  torn by the shrieking wind.
That's why I come and go,  fly and don't fly but sing:  I am the furious bird  of the calm storm.
Pablo Neruda.
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