GONE WITH THE WIND
MELORINE VAN DE WINT
Who are the characters and inhabitants of the night?
When I sunk deep in the dark, standing alone underneath the sky, I listend to the silence at night. I heard the shadows breathing and I sense the quiet despair.
Someone has to be there. As I was getting lost in the streets by night, I understood what hides behind daylight.
When I sunk deep in the dark, standing alone underneath the sky, I listend to the silence at night. I heard the shadows breathing and I sense the quiet despair.
Someone has to be there. As I was getting lost in the streets by night, I understood what hides behind daylight.
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