Itison the stumpastheskyscraperlookingsmallcrowd of peoplemoving... I feltasingle personat that time. Feelingthe movement ofcloudspassing overmy body.And howisoneof my dreams, but it waspurereality. Heywanted a lot oflogging thatTues,and showmy friends andmy children.
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