...the cloudy sky was victorious...
...flying carpets were falling from the sky...
...the wild dogs were asleep...
...and everything started making sense again.
29.3.08
on my way back...
...the cloudy sky was victorious...
...flying carpets were falling from the sky...
...the wild dogs were asleep...
...and everything started making sense again.
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