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Jan 2015
All alone, on the other side, far away from judging eyes.
Pictures under the moonlight.
So close that I can hear your heart beating as fast as mine.
Discovering even more things that make us alike,
and lovely surprised by the things that donΒ΄t.
Holding hands down main street and I feel so safe.
Dancing in the crowd but I get lost in you
And I hope our plane had never landed back.
RM. I wish that november weekend had never ended.
(originally written the first week back home)
Camila
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Camila  32/F/Mexico
(32/F/Mexico)   
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     Camila, Kate Irons, --- and Jamie King
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