My city The broken clouds, I can see my city through the broken clouds; All my dreams and doubts… I can see them scattered, I have let them out. 60.035049 30.349106 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related