December 2011
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Ephemeral Eloquence: Tempus Fugit →
ephemeral-eloquence: Your skin is a only a canvas you can paint on, worthy of art nonetheless in it’s human splendor. We all watch as it pulses in abstract musings, bathing our eyes in it’s colours and melodies. Each beat, breath, break, bone, you endure ensures grace and eloquence in fervid bouts of rage and love. …
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That awkward moment when...
a woman crashes into you with her carriage and you fall in front of a crowd.
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