Lovers are hit by heavy moving rain on an early morning street. what is love? Love is a harmless mental illness. The sweet dizziness of running towards the lover on the spiral staircase is exactly the same as the perspective obscured by the smoke of the dying. Air raids, pianos, despair, and two people with each other's minds replace the aggression of war with sound. Snow in Siberia, running people, trains, moving, falling fantasy. The little squirrel, the lost lover, the lost letter, the nightmare of the war.
Don't let her hold flowers, let her hold her lover
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