Beatuiful Memory For Something Old

Beatuiful Memory For Something Old

“Do you see me there, in the middle of the field?
Rusty structure without frames, with one lamp,
I feel that I am still bright and beautiful and new!
A story about an old car, the writer speaks with words that touch the heart, and warm expressions about the stages of life and its changes. ”

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