Can you hear the guitar? I was very skilful to play such a large guitar, right?
Here is the river bank of Thames. We didn't know why so many guitars were put here. We supposed a guitar festival would be held that week.
Men are haunted by the vastness of eternity. And so we ask ourselves: Will our actions echo across the centuries? Will Strangers hear our names long after we are gone, and wonder who we were, how bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved?
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Interesting to know.
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