This place. Displaced.

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  • This place.

    Displaced.
  • Seasons are changing.
     Different people, different problems, different destinations, but still life still exists.
     Look around. Same things every day, same cross-roads, same people but different sad faces.
    Thinking about those little things that make our lives awful.
    Hurry now, you have to catch the tram ...