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Ride Like You Mean It
"Uno verbo dicam, nemo audiet: sed ego, perseverabo diem mortis meƦ."
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
A Moment, 2012
The sun rises on Main Street on the longest day of the year. What do you see? What do you smell?
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