Tuesday, June 09, 2009
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Infer: This is a moment. This is a resembled movement. A document a drawing a low blow a fuck. We sift oceanic bewteen what happened and the dream. We drunk and fumble. We are aesthetically pleasing. We are floating out.
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In the first picture they face each other, perhaps looking at each other.
In the second they've turned away.
Is it sad?
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