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May 2014
Moments
Our lifes are but fleeting moments, captured in the essence of our senses, we can remember the breeze on our skin, the smell in the air, birds chirping, these moments are all but here
Alvaro Castro Cid
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Alvaro Castro Cid
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   complexify and martin murray
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