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[lyssarella]

i got off the plane and instantly felt the tropical humidity of the city
it hugged me first
whenever i come down a jetway i have a sort of lame romantic hope that someone will be there
but it was just a group of faces i didn't recognize
holding signs with last names that werent mine
and of course, the asian tourists in their bus
it was called kum group tours
i took a picture and got on the train