The road had its own history,someone wrote it on the wall with paint
It was only a word ''freedom'' but the say that children wrote it
and then time and history went on,easily passed from the memory to the heart
the wall had written on it ''unique chance'', inside all kinds of fabric is for sale
At Sundays early to the café (place Greeks gather often),and then stadium, stakes, quarrel.The road had its own history, but the say that children wrote it
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