

Peculiar StreetsPeculiar streets in my memory come forth as invitations to ride once more, where the thoughts insist to linger. Trees across the street in front of houses. Houses which the people I never met, yet the trees were big and spacious it brought was closer. So I wondered about the lives behind the walls; Timeless within a few seconds, the time it took for me to walk across those front gates, and go on with the new lives with the new lives around every corner.Peculiar Streets
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"Forge Is Like Life! What Doesn't Break You, Makes You Stronger!"
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hungry heart
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~Cassandra
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