Purple Sunset
Wing wheel - a dream of my childhood, I still love you and I ride on you, left beauty and reflection as an inheritance this movement from the earth, to the spirit of Phoeb. The world is a wheel. Go upstairs, downstairs and who invented this simplicity Ferris wheel, made and left, he obviously lived not only in the household. A feeling of high and low, and again for flight, like the circle of a life. Wien wheel. One longing again to experience old dreams in one go.
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