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Tuesday, July 3, 2012
“When I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darkness—I am nothing.” by Neya*..every portrait is a journey
“When I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darkness—I am nothing.” by Neya*..every portrait is a journey
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