of paper-thin white, crisp shirt by the blue walls and cream seats, ear-phones hanging off your neck and me, me seeing through the lens...
how things can seem so ruthlessly correct...
am i not right?
just because i feel like it...and just because i saw it all, felt it all... just now.
Monday, May 30, 2005
~*just because...
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