The Harbour

Maybe by the waterfront where the breeze tugs strongly on my sandy hair and where the light drizzle pelts me with its coldness ... I would realize that my hopes, were no more than just hopes. Oh tsk tsk, the world would say ... Shun me for I am naïve.

*Nice view from the top floor of vivo. Made me think a lot.

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