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dresses get smaller, children get taller, life moves forward, and I'll be here in a photograph, one that I'll never see somewhere out there in a dumb magazine smiling and staring, cameras flashing, like there's nobody there but me...
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Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 5:28 PM UTC
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dresses get smaller, children get taller, life moves forward, and I'll be here in a photograph, one that I'll never see somewhere out there in a dumb magazine smiling and staring, cameras flashing, like there's nobody there but me...
kyss
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Ottawa
Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 5:28 PM UTC
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