The bakery is closed and so is the sky. We walk anyway, because the dog does not read signs.
Sunday, closed — Tomáš R.
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For my family who were always scared For my friends who were never really there For the people living in this huge sphere I was mere stranger anyway.…
Stranger — poetrybynana
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