When I could go inside at last, I discovered that there was nearly nothing left in the houses. But after a while I opened a door of a little room and found a remaining poem...
Saturday 3 December 2011
the poem
When I could go inside at last, I discovered that there was nearly nothing left in the houses. But after a while I opened a door of a little room and found a remaining poem...
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