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Oct 2019
I met this girl with beautiful eyes, which were constantly looking somewhere behind me. Probably she was imagining herself a better me, a me of tomorrow. So, I decided to stay overnight in this town, just in case.
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Kafka Joint
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     Sue Collins, Brit, --- and Molly
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