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through windows.

through windows

blinded by the light i need

just waiting which direction to go i can't see there from here nor here from there just waiting when bell will ring andi will fly. 
they don't know that they are making my photo really precious 

troubling worm has gone,
its silent now. forever.

watching the rainy days
hearing them falling
gives me my favorite feeling of nostalgia


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