a spirit of place
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alone
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waking alone, the sunlight mocks me
i have escaped to this island with a few books
i wish i could sleep
i wish you could hear my mind
i wish i felt differently
snapshot from my bicycle one evening
i wish this had been as erotic as it looks to me now
there are so many possibilities at the beginning of a journey
some days happiness is fleeting
i will surrender to the unknown
i want to feel the sun through the window
i want to see the what lies ahead
i want to read you this
i want to be released
i want to be alone in paris again
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