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June 6, the National Day of Sweden
On June 6, Sweden celebrates National Day (Sveriges nationaldag).
The date holds historic significance for two reasons. On June 6, 1523, the independent state of Sweden was established with the election of King Gustav Vasa. Vasa’s ascendance brought an end to the Kalmar Union and the reign of a single ruler over the kingdoms of Denmark, Sweden and Norway. On the same day in 1809, Sweden adopted a new constitution granting civil rights and liberties to its citizens.
Experience National Day through the lens of the Swedes by browsing the #nationaldag hashtag.
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Il y a des choses qui dégoutent, le corps, les sentiments, les peurs, les doutes ; des moments qu’on oublie gentiment, amèrement, ou même jamais ; des idées, bonnes, mauvaises, farfelues, passagères ; des aventures, qui transportent, étonnent, chamboulent, ou perdent. Pourtant chacun prend sa route et avance perdu entre les déceptions et désillusions, sachant  pourtant parfaitement que le bonheur n’est que le second souffle de nos erreurs. Mais rien ne compte, seul l’atterrissage importe ; à force de faire semblant la souffrance semble être notre dernière expérience, alors nous la cherchons, la provoquons. Nous, on a besoin de souffrir jusqu’à l’extase.  Le plus drôle, ou triste, dans cette quête terrifiante de sensation forte est notre profonde immunité. On enchaîne les histoires  d’un soir. On s’allume clopes sur clopes. On contrôle, change, claque les portes, l’argent de papa et maman. On se salit, pour rire, et on sort, par ennuie. Mais tous ça on s’en fout. Des autres, de tout, de nous.
On ne peut pas se perdre, on ne peut plus. On a déjà tout perdu.
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