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There are bars, equal and various, that return into your mind every time and every time you order the same ice-cream, the same milkshake, the same croissant, the same coffee. Dreams, hopes, illusions and songs, broken hearts, cities left with pain aware that they don’t belong to you , but you do belong to them......and this is an endless love that remains suspended in between your skin and your heart." Otilia
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