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CAPE COD MORNING
metaphors of silence... the awareness of the unexpressed...
Thursday, 25 February 2010
Here comes the rain again...
... and there´s nothing we can do about it. Let´s admit it.
On the way home, I remembered this song.
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Rita
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Love it. :)
28 February 2010 at 22:24
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Love it. :)
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