I hate winter.
I hate the end of November.
I hate the feelings, what So Far Away waking me...
...but I love the memories.
They saves me from every bad thing what is happening with me.
In the 29th of November, in 2012, the world became poorer. The best person, the best guitarist... :(
I will never forget You!
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