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Mar 2016
Would you come with me to a lonely island?
Where we can be us.
Without remembering the civilisation?
Where we can live.
Without worries.

Would you come with me? I would be your sailor, if you can't swim.
Sometimes I wish, I would be there.
Sarah
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Sarah  Germany
(Germany)   
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