The atmosphere
And a light breeze...
My bro is here...
and a light hookah...
we speak about many things
And about different dreams...
you talk about the future
and I'm talking about the past.
but we are doing the present:
we do it together.
and it is beautiful...
The music, poems, paintings, dreams...
it's us: our souls,
My dear bro,
My dear soul.
13.07.2018
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