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are we as fleeting as words written
upon dry sands on a windy day? memories recant all that has been kept in the heart. how well can one write stories, when awe is the pen. |
 i am |
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location: dune du pilat
equipment: canon AE-1P film: kodak proimage 100 exposure: unrecorded |