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terça-feira, janeiro 21, 2014
Sometimes I can smell it from there...
I was to listen The Killers. For one moment I feel there. I went for streets and avenues and I saw every place from my reality in the past. I can smell it from there and the cold air in my face. I'm happy for that, I always have my dreams and my creativity. I miss you my fair city. :)