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Knowing

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LETTURE 59
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LETTURE 59
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Parti 9
Tempo 23m

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Imagine a world where you know everything, about everyone. Would that be a good thing or a bad thing? Think of it this way: its like a sixth sense. You know everyones' problems and thoughts, their dreams and who they aspire to be, but what you don't know is that your senses grow. You start knowing more. How did you get this way? Will things be normal again?Tutti i diritti riservati

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