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Tag: night
mirror of all’s sustenance who’s beam’s abeam me nebulous, she is with me company that I – by routine – cannot break I am destined to – till dust’s cessation – cinque synoms as if lunar fondness was new I, clichér, see as my […]
Downtown Jefferson City, underexposed.
Post-Halloween, Columbia Missouri
LOTS!
More lamp porn.
Night Miata.