“The future lies before you, like paths of pure white snow. Be careful how you tread it, for every step will show.”
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About Me
- Adrian Barbu
- Bucharest, Romania
- Something in the wind has learned my name, and it's tellin' me that things are not the same, In the leaves on the trees And the touch of the breeze, there's a pleasin' sense of happiness for me.
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