The noise is usually going metal film advance.
perspective views more or less gratified by future work in Italian darkrooms.
The cold on the hands and the ice flows on the river Vistula. Road to Gdansk and its gulf. The Baltic Sea. Then colored gloves. Scarf, cap. Long coat and black.
a pub. Its warm formula. Anonymous environment already seen that if the stun much draft beer. Raw. Good.
And then throw in a sun unreal. Words that do not matter, anyway.
As the flight of that ice utopian that continues to advance regardless of a fatal fall apart. At least until the arrival of another night - 15. To continue to dream of Gdansk. The bay. The Baltic Sea.
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