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20 June 2012

Broken Lips

The stones on the walkway with the rolling of my suitcase while Malon barked.
Much to say but more to show to be honest. 

The sky melted and became one with the once obscure looking sea on one of the trains en route
to Narita Airport. 

These last moments even included a fluttered white butterfly saying goodbye.

Arigato Japan for: your creepy crawling spiders, your hydrangea filled surroudings,  your cooking shows, your melon soda, and all those endless cloudy chilly days that filled me up with joy.

I could go on for ever but I guess I'll start to share things slowly throughout the week.

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