a spirit of place
i want(ed) it to last
I want to feel sunlight on my skin
i want to rewrite our history
I want to feel your breath on my neck
i wish i had taken a different direction
i wish i was a tennis wife
i wish i was in montmartre
i wish for the clearing sky
i wish i could get a late check out
the colour of paradise
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