Written by Jacob Ibrag I remember the time I crossed the line between our two sides. Swear it, wanted to stay with you as long as I could bare it. Lost in duality. You wanted to change me. Wanted my face with your personality. Photography by Alex Stoddard
Duality — Eyes + Words
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