Mar 2015
when I was young
my little world
held only few phenomena
some friends, the parents
school, my new bicycle
and my beloved books
the path was clear
horizons had no ends
and I walked on
my little world
held only few phenomena
some friends, the parents
school, my new bicycle
and my beloved books
the path was clear
horizons had no ends
and I walked on
(Austria & Spain & UK & US)
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