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Evening spills over tired streets,
mingles with the day's dusty smell, pink mountains smile into my weary mind and peace lies down beside me - for a while an anxious wind sweeps away the sweet-sour taste of hope, failure and success - and breathing is easy again Sydney Krivenko 2008 All rights reserved
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