Confusion is a mist. It sprays over rock and sand. It slips through me. It knocks at my...
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Confusion is a mist. It sprays over rock and sand. It slips through me. It knocks at my shield. Still... I must go on. Maybe a journey... is a glimpse into your own eyes. The sea shore. A collage of new faces. A dream... is a watchtower
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Confusion is a mist.
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It sprays over rock and sand.
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It slips through me.
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It knocks at my shield.
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Still...
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I must go on.
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Maybe a journey...
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is a glimpse
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into your own eyes.
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The sea shore.
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A collage of new faces.
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A dream...
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is a watchtower.
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Movie Summary
A group of teen boys go to Rome in this controversial art film.
