This building is located in Dresden, Germany. It’s called Neustadt Kunsth of passage. And when it rains it starts to play music.
I think I still have rain somewhere in my heart.
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| — | Kelwyn Sole, from “Near Brandvlei” (via the-final-sentence) |
If people were like rain, I was like drizzle and she was a hurricane.
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| — | John Green, Looking for Alaska (via noniona) |
