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we walked to the market and debated tomatoes had time on our hands met grandmas like angels shared a slice of margarita on the bench back to the site can’t find the right words now but girl that felt right maybe this trip mile after mile will stand as the last one of our highs
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Oct 6, 2019
Oct 6, 2019 at 3:40 PM UTC
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we walked to the market and debated tomatoes had time on our hands met grandmas like angels shared a slice of margarita on the bench back to the site can’t find the right words now but girl that felt right maybe this trip mile after mile will stand as the last one of our highs
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31/M/Berlin
Oct 6, 2019
Oct 6, 2019 at 3:40 PM UTC
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