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IN ROOM 483

In here it's never really day. The lights come from the minibar, tomorrow it won't still be light. Welcome to the hotel. ♥ Don't Disturb
Who cares where we'll be tomorrow. The world is now in here, lie back down again. I listen to you, see your face: your lips open up. Speak slowly not too fast, welcome to the hotel.

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