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“Neither of their shadows guide them, as shadows are not meant for that.. in the middle of a world, in the embodiment of helplessness and incongruity... they stay a pitiless caricature drawn with a shadow lost somewhere, somehow... yet the sun shone gently, their hearts bloomed, and behind , they heard Beethoven.. but Goethe was missing in life... Strange, but reality... Life stares... Freedom seemed a hot trail behind...dragging their hearts, they couldn't catch the border that felt a mirage.. and a streak of light from vibgyor to the gray blinked at them in their darkness.. A long wish for a dusk.. Frozen in their seperated souls.. A column still to be filled, a reality always in life...stays alone ever..But breaths reach them back, sometimes to a horizon , a dream, a life.”

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Additional Photos by JEAN PAUL (japiey) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 1819 W: 330 N: 2616] (9493)
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