Looks like whatever was outside this night never managed to come inside.
Good.
And same fella just a bit later
And this is something even I can recognize! Peonies!
...right?
One of the rules is that you shouldn't touch things that shouldn't be in here. What a shame.
I haven't read a book in a while, and this one looks like poetry.
As well as I was the one who watched.
Always.
I don't like this part of city (because it was a hell to navigate when I worked at delivery), but I love what people do with imposing architecture.
It's... So calm
Like in the eye of the storm.
I found this place. It's like a small patch from different times and I can't lie that I don't love it.
Even though I probably shouldn't be here.
distant memories, dreams of buildings and trees from past and future alike, wandering around empty streets, looking at the shadows.
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