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[gearwater]

madrid
he fed crows out of his hand
gardens so well manicured
aint no mountain high enough drag clubs
i didnt order this flamenco establishment

atocha bombing with black umbrella acompniment
9/11 spaniard mourning
why am i here

cobblestone streets and too strong coffee
eating pits still in olives, agua con gase
just like rome with sans culture shock

long train ride east
boys singing monastery
honey and cliff defying busrides

i long to be there
in other places with reddened hair morenos
too long since my last vacation

gaudi swirl picasso guitarists
la rambla hooker kick
one day soon