It's a sky. It's a light. It's the city looking at itself in a Copenhagen Harbour mirror.
What is this sadness about?
Sadness is always about love.
But do we know? Do we know our love?
I recognize the sky, the light, the harbour mirror. I recognize the sadness. Maybe gloom is a better word.
I really like this one.
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