Art project of people and sparrows |
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Dreams can be different - black, white, coloured. But one dream was without any colour. So light and transparent. It came true only in the dream. One time you make a try, stand on the chair, jump, and fall on the floor. I feel pain, but I don't feel the dream, and I realize it didn't come true. And I wanted so much to fly like a bird.
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