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AegeanSeaPosted May 26, 2014 by agc74. The hinges of the hidden door. Groaned slowly with time’s passing. Then the room, the open window’s. Breath of wind faint upon my skin. The soft yellow morning light. Magnified the grey layer of dust. Astonished by the memory of years. Be the first to comment. Posted April 20, 2014 by agc74. Rain streaks down stained glass. Smeared with dirt. lightning flashes. Through prayers of pious saints. Preserved in stone. some churches. Rebuilt after bombs came crashing,. Filled with...
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