bobbing ... up and down.
i get lost, then return.
the Pacific ocean and Baltic Sea are near by.
walking Via Dei Cappellarr i was coming home.
somehow i always mean this.
always coming home.
a smile and a wave.
the crumbling street ... the people on the way.
more to be said.
reasons never spoken.
remembering in a review.
younger then.
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