through one of the back windows I could see a piano and an old bycicle in the shed... I can´t help thinking about the happy times playing music around the piano or the happy times riding the bycicle.... how were those happy times? what happened? where are they gone? and who lived there? or who was ever born there?.... where are they now? ...
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Muchas preguntas sin respuestas, que pena de casa con lo bonita que es, no es posible que piensen en derribarla. Que misterios se esconderan en ella? ese piano.... romanticismo....niños corriendo, la bicicleta, largos paseos por STAINES. Nada que somos crueles con las cosas bellas y no somos capaces de mantenerlas vivas.
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