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U2. The name of love. Send comments. (I want it now.)

All I know is wrong. Arise, your tears away, leave your country. What you see? Neither past nor future, broken bottles under children's feet, the unnamed angel who falls to the ground by a blood red sky: the fascinating history of the landfill. Maybe it's a phone call from hell, but not goodbye ... do not try. The biggest of all is the one who expects the impossible, and your time is coming, and dreams aloud for I have put a new song on his lips. You know it's time to go tonight and become one, now face face: love is this.