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I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Urban poetry
And happy new year to everyone reading this, even the Russian spammers who keep putting ads for Uggs and cheap watches in my comments.
Here's a crisscross of escalators. I like the way the amber light reflects off the metal, warming what would otherwise be a lot of chilly texture.
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