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Lazy gas station days.

Crystals to my cranium. Crepuscular rays in my hair. Homeless is how I'd like to be.
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Rather-timbuilt
Published
Jul 16, 2014
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3·16
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Stoned drawing. Listening to Muse, Symphony of Origin.

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#sun#sunshine#high#get#lazy#shine#stoned
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