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i took my dads car, early one morning when the entire city was asleep.
when i reached the spot i was heading for, i plugged in my ipod, put that play list on and started walking. i didn't have a specific direction, but i some way i ended up going exactly where we had been a couple of months earlier, the place that i, from that day consider as ours, even though i less or more grew up there and i ever only brought you once.
but i know that while standing there, hands in hands, with the heavy forest in our backs and the great lake in front of us, you fell in love with my country.
and maybe i was just heading for memories or maybe i had actually fallen in love with my country again.

i'm dreaming of that place at least once a week