Get to Washington Square Park and the vibe hits me -no- drifts through me, as I wander slowly, the rush washes out of my gait, and I'm only partly looking for Jonah. As much or more just taking in the man sunbaking on the steps of the fountain, the faint sound of folk music emanating from two clusters of guitars. Approaching a tree, a small girl
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so about that name in english...?
OH! gabi?
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anyways, i had a friend who could see auras. wow, theres quite a bit of story behind that.
your story is a good one. i love the energy between random strangers talking.
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give me an address and i'll write to you? or email/call.
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