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When a small cut-glass raindrop falls down, you open your radiant green eyes...see grey hall that noise comes so loud, then you remember the sun from a dream, it hides behind a cloud...
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Labash,
gerbiami
lankytojai.
Turėjote
garbės
patekti
tiesiai į
Jane's
Windless
pasaulėlį.
Kuo
maloningiausiai
linkiu
gerai
praleisti
laiką.
Jane
Windless
Kūryba
Jane Windless
Svečiaknygė
all those flashing lights and dirty ground full of frogs that sing so loud...deep dark forest without birds, - talk to heaven , my dear, first.