kaila
happy classic snapshots of the past, a morass to uncover and discover the spirits left behind, the climate yellowed, sepia toned memories, there has to be a classic me in there somewhere, behind the times, defined by lines written by old philosophers on painkillers, perhaps they'd write a thriller about me, generation yet to be.
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