Everything around me seems moving faster, and faster.
The only way to cope up, is to stay still.
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| Spots on a dog's belly |
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| A dusty Piano |
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| A shadow's stare. |
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| Goldfishes remind me of my dad. |
I found a place where I found solitude,
where time passes by so slowly,
where food is simple and healthy,
where riding a bike is the only means of transportation,
where music comes from nothing but a rusty piano, and an old guitar.
The rain poured heavily.
It's time to go back.
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