driving home(hate Irish bars - Love Kilkeny - we all have a cross to bear) I've ran through the first light shower of the season.I didnt turn the wipers for as long as I could to savor the moment.
Bat Yam beach,a month and a half ago.
The harsh flash is on purpose
My affections lie 3500Km away and I wait for a plane from Moscow to bring me relief.
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