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I flew over mountains and reached the sky,
The sun came closer to me,
My eyes were blinded, forever for good,
only mountains I memorize-
At the top of the world, as the king of the hills,
I admired my kingdom of beauty,
The view was so endless, I still see it sometimes
Restored in my dreams by memories.
The things I still feel are the sounds that I hear,
whenever I go back to the hills.
The smells that I recognize, havenít altered a bit,
wind so balmy ruffles my hair.
I feel contented and couldnít wish no more,
if only a bigger imagination to add more colors into my dreams Ö

Kirsi Remmel

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  • Copyright: Catalina Stoian (catalina) Gold Star Critiquer/Silver Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 108 W: 36 N: 55] (799)
  • Genre: Luoghi
  • Medium: Colore
  • Date Taken: 2007-05-28
  • Categories: Natura
  • Versione Foto: Versione Originale
  • Date Submitted: 2007-06-06 9:07
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Points: 4
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