Суббота, 06 Сентября 2008 г. 03:37
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I wanna play your game. The color of my world are colors of the sky, grass and water. Smell of my world is fresh wind, as it goes from meadows on the dawn with little addition of iodine from the sea. The main treasure of this world is that it has no limits. Sky is over you and you can fly. Whole universe creates a feeling of being in flight. Thats it
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