Ghosts of murdered stalkers ...

Will 4 photos ...

Returning home, I decided to cut off the path and go through an old abandoned company ...





Ida. Darkly so, the wind blowing somewhere in the rafters, not far thumps what that mechanism is. And then I feel like I have something to look. I turn my head and immediately save a few bricks ...



A few seconds stupidly stuck in this picture ...



A little closer.



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