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Nov 2013
(i like it when it's cloudy and the water surface reflects blue and grey)*


http:// i left my car keys on your table made of cigarettes
looked out the ***** bottle window and knewβ€”
there's just something so ******* beautiful about destruction.
it's a hot mess, yeah.
September
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September  Victoria, BC
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