Archive for November, 2008

last day of my summer.

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Sagi. Prague. Bayreuth. Losing ourselves while travelling. Absinth. (un)Love. Lost key. Problems. Shower. Sick. 00:00. Different train. New cultures. Smoking on trainstation. Not my sister. Laughing. Lost camera.

“It’s 00:00 – nobody loves me.” So that was my summer. I slept. I woke up. I left…

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