Walking in prague i couldnt help but think...this could be any time. who else had seen what i saw, what was their life. the entire city was an eery story waiting to be read in every stone that paved the roads
Monday, March 8, 2010
winter
Walking in prague i couldnt help but think...this could be any time. who else had seen what i saw, what was their life. the entire city was an eery story waiting to be read in every stone that paved the roads
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