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Monday 11 January 2010

past of childhood

You are drinking tea, burning your tongue. You blow to cool it. You make little sips and you slurp so loudly, that it's impolite, or so I've been taught in childhood. And I start to slurp too. Because it's not childhood anymore. And everything is allowed.

Galina Yudashkina sept. 2009




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