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THE MIST IS LIFTING SLOWLY, I CAN SEE THE WAY AHEAD AND I'VE LEFT BEHIND THE EMPTY STREETS THAT ONCE INSPIRED MY LIFE (and the strength of the emotion is like thunder in the air, 'cos the promise that we made each other haunts me to the end) - Composition Friday

 

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