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It's still early, no customers nobody on the way to work everything like yesterday the fire hydrant always ready and night rounds against theft Here you do your shopping here you go to the barber here your friends live this is your view, your street your neighborhood, your home where you can sleep quietly without scary dreams life is very good in order here, with neighbours who know you all I would die here or go crazy, unless I was living with you - nothing else to do than being with you every night
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Nov 28, 2022
Nov 28, 2022 at 3:59 AM UTC
Your street
It's still early, no customers nobody on the way to work everything like yesterday the fire hydrant always ready and night rounds against theft Here you do your shopping here you go to the barber here your friends live this is your view, your street your neighborhood, your home where you can sleep quietly without scary dreams life is very good in order here, with neighbours who know you all I would die here or go crazy, unless I was living with you - nothing else to do than being with you every night
"Early Sunday Morning" (1930, Edward Hopper) Collection "NightWatch"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Nov 28, 2022
Nov 28, 2022 at 3:59 AM UTC
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