Sunday 2 March 2008 photo 1/1
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The ground is painted in tears. Tears who wasen't brought here by us. Tears, who came down by themself. Oh, just for once, I'm happy. Happy, 'cause this time, it isn't me, who has to cry. Cry for the pain everything gives me. This time, it's them, who has to cry. I'm happy about it.
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