Sunday 9 September 2007 photo 1/2
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What were you supposed to do, when you tried so hard, and no longer had clue? When life felt like a piece of cake, you discovered it was all fake. It just rained and it poared, you walked on your own down the street, and suddenly you felt like just letting go. What's after this life? Is the last thing you thought, before you followed the light out in the night.
Annons