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A distant memory I see you in black and white, a smear on my screen secretly opening up a door to the unknown universe that you now inhabit. I feel astray and distant from a future, that never came to be. My remembrances of us are so unlike the motionless image flickering on my screen: constantly metamorphosing, from perfection to a man living in the delicate body of a woman.
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we run (03/04/2012)
In Este (20/02/2012)
A distant Memory (30/01/2012)
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