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Crystals to my cranium. Crepuscular rays in my hair. Homeless is how I'd like to be.
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Lazy gas station days.
Crystals to my cranium. Crepuscular rays in my hair. Homeless is how I'd like to be.
****** drawing. Listening to Muse, Symphony of Origin.
#sun
#sunshine
#high
#get
#lazy
#shine
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
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