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The Photos of Childhood, Blurry…

The photos of childhood, blurry, everything was, mixed into this huge PATCH of darkened spot, I can’t even see a single thing inside those photos anymore! The photos of childhood, blurry, with the coming of age, I got, more and … Continue reading

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