Street View from My Perspective
In a long and unknown street Was walking with a backpack and in blankness trampling the silent stones and the dry breeds, Someone behind me also tramples. Homeless seeking for place and to feed Everything dark and door less, with some dimmed lights only my steps aware of me, which lead forever to the street where nobody waits for, nobody follows me, where I pursue a man who stumbles and when I turn around find […]
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