iPod.
All Star.
Truths.The sky is blueblueblue. We’re alone, with the sound of water trickling past stones and hushed breath passing our lips; I think and I think and I think. All I want to do is take your hands and kiss your mouth and tell you “Please, let’s just stay In this dimension forever.” And I can smell that sweet aroma suffusing the air around you. I can spy your eyes drifting slowly over nothingness, as I follow them with an eagerness and curiosity for you to notice. All of a sudden my heart chimes in: “Just do it. DoTruths.
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raphael does photography, too!
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All I want's to find a way to get out of our little heads
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R.I.P. Kim Manners January 13, 1951 – January 25, 2009
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R.I.P. Kim Manners January 13, 1951 – January 25, 2009
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