Un petit village des Alpes de Haute Provence, juste en train de s'éveiller, en ce beau dimanche de juin very gently.
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Thoard, a small peaceful village in the Alpes de Haute Provence.
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The Penitents of Mees. The story goes that the monks in a column should not be returned. They did. They was petrified.
Except, must we not return precisely to look and perform, either individually or collectively? Do not turn around, be in a form of denial, forgetting, is that really progress?
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