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Sitting on a bench of the ferry in Vianen she rashly reaches for her slipping bicycle. Her foot accidentally kicks mine. A sincere look of sorry. No stream is wide enough to forget her tender eyes. The ferry docks. The ramp is free again. She disappears along the **** — my fresh emotions forever unfound.
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Feb 27, 2021
Feb 27, 2021 at 11:43 PM UTC
Foot Ferry
Sitting on a bench of the ferry in Vianen she rashly reaches for her slipping bicycle. Her foot accidentally kicks mine. A sincere look of sorry. No stream is wide enough to forget her tender eyes. The ferry docks. The ramp is free again. She disappears along the **** — my fresh emotions forever unfound.
Foot ferries, i.e. small ferries for pedestrians and often cyclists, are quite common in the Netherlands. Vianen is a small Dutch town on the river Lek, a stretch of the river Rhine. If you're not logged in, and see ****, please note that the censored word is "d i k e" (levy). Obviously the algorithms used by this site aren't very smart.
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Feb 27, 2021
Feb 27, 2021 at 11:43 PM UTC
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