It was a day on the 27th of April, an afternoon… I was at the Vondelpark. I was drawing, then resting, looking and finding again. It was such a peaceful momen.
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is love our pornography ? so many pictures passing by pixelazied by our own story this story a reflecting one ? depends on how u are free to love. free free to go out of how it’s usually described if the one u care about looks like the other one on the street there is a mistake u are another in an other place and in another state no answer, we are just looking for the right question how can we say i love you, if we can’t accept to hate it hate that love, the one who is our trap, i guess giving too much is the best way to get lost again vanish your memory please
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