Eighteen, and slightly mad.
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family
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Monday, August 9, 2010
we used to walk down by the river
Russian love of literature and way of writing.
German punctuality and cleanliness.
Portuguese way with food and sarcasm.
Irish expression and faith.
Jewish neuroticism.
Australian girl.
she loved to watch the sun go down
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