BIKES ARE ONLY TO NY
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I know a place..
where houses are starting with the roof and where dogs are friends of the cats, where wrong is no longer carried and do everything right is on the agenda. Where am I always alone, with myself and my ideas, where there is no black or white, where the clouds are blue, and white, which sold cheap whiskey and 7 lives are few lives for a cat, I know a place where centimeters are longer than the miles, where dreaming and realizing does not cost money, which count to ten accounts for more than an hour, where sooner or later is the same time and where, as elsewhere, making love is the best of sins.
