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I need to reconstruct my blog and find my direction.
To turn away from all things glittery and gleaming,
it just turns to lust anyways.
Revive my old passion for the raw, true, wooden, grained and dust.
Kissing you under the moonlit skies next to the fire crackling away.
I'll dance for you in my circle skirt, until I find the truth in 35mm film.
Because digital is faker than the City.
http://rodeo.net/MARIA/
http://love-aesthetics.blogspot.com *the usual
http://thankyouok.blogspot.com.au
http://rainy-day-women.tumblr.com
http://misslittlelime.blogspot.com
.....sophia's guide to paris
My 10th grade obsession is like a polaroid. It went away but didn't fade completely.
You won't know.
No one knows.
13 January 2014
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