“after playing my beloved guitar, staring in the fire and watching the stars passing by in the endless heaven, I decide to go to sleep. I pull my sleeping back close to the fire, to keep we warm during the night. I close my eyes and immediatly know the woman from town will be with me…”
Due to lack of participation (not of interest) I am closing the subject. Thanks to anyone that had the intention to join…
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