paris, baby.
4:34 PMI only have two stamps in my passport.
Two stamps.
Three weeks, roughly.
But Paris is on the list, baby.
I want her streets and her rain to swallow my shoes.
I want her autumn to sting my lips and her language to infiltrate my dreams like a thousand marching men flood a valley.
Paris is the list.
And we're all very much aware that August just took her last breath, so maybe next summer. But I'll keep wanting.
Because I want Paris.
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'August just took her last breath' is unreal. this is Paris.
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