Сообщество Pockets

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I must come to understand that the city is merely something built amid forests and steppes; it is merely there, where the wilderness is. Two hours on a commuter train, midnight, and zero on all cards, emptiness in my pockets (not even a coin clinking against another)—and here it is, the wilderness.... подробнее

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Be disciplined there is no easy way, there only hard work, late nights, early mornings, empty pockets, no friends, only you, your beliefs and God!