sometimes i wish i could just get up and go; flee the country and end up in italy or somewhere in europe sipping cafe lattes in a quaint little cafe while reading a book and learning the language from awkward conversations and photography everything.
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and end up in italy or somewhere in europe sipping cafe lattes
in a quaint little cafe while reading a book and learning the
language from awkward conversations and photography everything.
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