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The globe truly is flat and wide.
I find new places for my heart almost every time i travel through the lives of travellers here.
I find new places, and rip out summers, springs from my future,
for happiness of being in that lonely place on a photo, on that bridge, by that lake, under those clouds.
Recently, i have understood once more how rich is life when there are many different clouds inside of it.
Many bridges, many lakes.
Finding this place was like one of those graceful explosions,
i am now more firm that i need to edit more books to have more money for shoes, a new suitcase and a plane ticket.
