Mein Wien
Oh, how I long for Oesterreich and all it has to offer. Oper, men in scarves, Kuchen, and the U-bahn.
I remember riding a bike through the Austrian countryside. Hiking in the Alps. Walking through the shady Karlsplatz station. All of it went by in the blink of an eye. Memories that are too splendid to really think are real.
I'll only believe them when I'm back there again.
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i listened to Rebecca today in my car. yes, i was singing along. yes, i'm positive people saw me. but they just don't understand...
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