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wednesday was always filled with quiet anticipation
they would often wander to the rows edge where a thicket would conceal their secrets from the world
in that hour he held tightly to a memory of her veiled by the pale white light of spring
heartbroken they would run toward the east, and wait for the warming of spring
the dream was never fluid, it often flowed in segments to hide its true purpose
polaroids
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los angeles
1 set
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pasadena
1 set
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on the move
1 set
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obsessions
1 set
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a bag full of random
2 sets
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