This world is not yours.
The streetlights light our way, not yours.
THIS WORLD BELONGS TO US! (yelling from the roof of a house)
who steal kisses at bonfires.
To us who stay up laughing with friends long after you've gone to sleep,
to us who dance with reckless abbandon, so go home.
It belongs to use, and we will not go alone...
and we will not go quietly.
Architectural + Envyromental look + storytelling
Colorful + expressive + constructed?
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