Y times, the blue sky what a dream but, the buildings, the greyness of yesterday, it makes everything very Tristant as you can see.
But after, just do not watch too much, turning his head slightly toward the long river, sumida (?) And enjoy a little of what it can offer.
And, right now, it sounds bigger, a little space and always larger buildings, it changes everything and it changes the data, it only depresses me more, I tell myself that Still, I do not want to go home, I never loved a city like the one I love despite the difficulties they may encounter As a foreigner.
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