Light shinning through shattered windows
Awakening forgotten memories
Glimpses of a better time
Autumn air blowing between fallen stones
Leaves dancing like kings of old
Young and strong
Dust twirls in the wind
Choking the leaves
Settling the air
Restoring the peace













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"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."
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