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Sep 2014
It's not that you don't look perfect from down here.
It's just..
The rooftops in big cities are always so beautiful.
And I'd love for our surroundings to be as beautiful as your gorgeous lips, hair, smile, eyes, body.
I just want everything to be beautiful tonight.
And on the ground we can only imagine the skyline.
Now. Tell me.
How do we get up onto that rooftop?
A little conversation we had a couple of nights ago.
I found out how to get up there.
Gonna bring him tonight.
Make things.... Beautiful.
Ruthie
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Ruthie  Dublin, Ireland
(Dublin, Ireland)   
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