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					<description><![CDATA[<p class="excerpt">Lyrics: Lights of My Hometown It’s shining in my hometown – for the twentieth year in a row Between the stones, between the streets, the city starts to glow I haven’t seen them all, but fifteen times, I’ve been Since 2010, I’ve captured what the night reveals within I walk through colors, shapes and light My Canon in my hand&#8230; <a href="https://blog.snoir.de/archive/9879">Read more &#8594;</a></p>]]></description>
		
		
		
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