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Suddenly I stopped right in front of your doorway.
But, somehow, things have changed intirely. The garden was abandoned, there were no flowers, the weed have replaced all the beautiful roses and dandalions and marygolds.
A looked at the sky and the clouds were dark, uggly and there was no sun light.
Were are you now? Why did you runaway ? Where is that life of dreams, happiness and joy? How did we stopped that music?
Why did we lost that paradise? What kind of sin have punnished us to this present life where there is no colors, no music, no hope?
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