Of Sugar and Ice I’m made

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Snow and cold embrace this town these days. How did I survive in Sweden? Well I think I just wore my winter-clothes from the beginning and the air by the sea never get’s that cold…well time to spend more time inside and get some warm wool clothes. I was sitting around today waiting nearly an hour for a friend and…here come’s the strike of faith…exact my situation, sitting, reading a book all by myself, was described on the first sides of my book….Haruki Murakami feels closer than ever.

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