It was the last day of summer, a strange, cold day: the boy, disheveled and with smudged lipstick on his lips, sat on a small wall in his garden, a place he had always loved to consider as being outside the world, a secluded, almost suspended space, all his own… more
Track 17 - Last Dance

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