African music,
Thai sun,
Brazilian towel,
Australian soul.
French Friends,
Brittish brothers,
Russian sisters,
Australian soul.
German calling,
Irish dreams,
Australian memories,
Heaven-held soul.
I still have my Brazilian towel. It's bright yellow and orange, and HUGE. And it's still sad that "South African" has too many syllables to fit in this nicely. *sigh*.
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