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urban cyclist. sosiology student. trying to survive.
photographer, psychologist, wood lover.
In me a tiger sniff the rose
It's a Quarter to five...
it's almost daylight morning
I'm still alive
And so many thoughts and hopes are forming.
Resisting the inexorable advance of social pressure to behave according to an arbitrary set of standards based on my chronological age.
Livin the Drea
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