Perhaps it was nothing
In all I've seen, there was one little thing I would never forget...
Days went by, creating the same tension as they do, still one day that little thing made me feel a bit more alive... and I breathed new fragrance in the usual stale air for a brief moment. I looked down and saw one little fresh green twig amongst the dead white grassland.
Spark of a new revolution? I don't know...
I never knew what it was.
Days went by, creating the same tension as they do, still one day that little thing made me feel a bit more alive... and I breathed new fragrance in the usual stale air for a brief moment. I looked down and saw one little fresh green twig amongst the dead white grassland.
Spark of a new revolution? I don't know...
I never knew what it was.
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