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the mist did not let me see through but i know that the bus stops are teeming with emptiness that is easy to touch i am fascinated by the nothingness in the air maybe it's a part of the balance inside and outside.
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 7:55 AM UTC
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the mist did not let me see through but i know that the bus stops are teeming with emptiness that is easy to touch i am fascinated by the nothingness in the air maybe it's a part of the balance inside and outside.
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 7:55 AM UTC
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