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Love…is kinda like…you know when you see a fog in the morning when you wake up before the sun comes out? It’s just there a little while, then it burns away. It burns away…quickly. Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality
Happy Valentine’s day with the Master, **Charles Bukowski**
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“One's destination is never a place but rather a new way of looking at things.” Skateboarding, sneakers and fashion through Flow's eyes
