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Crumbling concrete screens at the old drive-in reminiscent of an era bygone. Progress is our god we've no time for nostalgia. California moves too quickly for sentiment; what's past is past, and is no more.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 2:35 AM UTC
Oceanside, CA
Crumbling concrete screens at the old drive-in reminiscent of an era bygone. Progress is our god we've no time for nostalgia. California moves too quickly for sentiment; what's past is past, and is no more.
mydissonance
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 2:35 AM UTC
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