There were many nights when suddenly woke up looking out at the garden, the full moon shone brightly on each tree, the grass was like a moonlit night in a small garden, there were those who forgot their life around them, together. drinking alcohol, reciting poetry and singing under late sun. Pirates don’t fear death fear the un-lived life poster. The nights lie listening to the heavy rain, suddenly remembering the old rainy afternoons together to sit together, quietly listening to each other and listening to the small cup of coffee falling, silently looking at the people together, the horse and carriage going up and down. The moments of silence told each other so many things without a voice.
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