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Jan 2010
I met with her again last night on the upper deck.

English tea shop surrounded by culture and interesting antiques.

She visits me often in places like these
to remind me to care for my child
and to live beautifully.

My life is infected by her colours,
her imagination,
her intricacy.
Cry Sebastian
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Cry Sebastian  Hanover
(Hanover)   
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