"My school-days! The silent gliding on of my existence—the unseen, unfelt progress of my life—from childhood up to youth! Let me think, as I look back ...
The streets looked small, of course. The streets that we have only seen as children always do I believe when we go back to them
Photo by Ákos Szabó
The streets looked small, of course. The streets that we have only seen as children always do I beli...
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