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Sunday, 26 October 2014

Autumn 2014

my lover is a leaf in the wind;
every autumn the trees are bereft.

is spring coming
Posted by vive at 13:14
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    • ▼  October (20)
      • Gone on the road
      • 2am 19.12.2006
      • The Vigil
      • Book food
      • white lines
      • Vigil II (what came next)
      • Date Rape : Prayer
      • Girl, Lantern
      • Pralines
      • Reading the Book of the Fur by Dell Olsen
      • This is how the end went
      • taking a trip I mean forever
      • Untitled
      • Hiding in the Library
      • Emergency Medical Unit
      • Birdclaw
      • Love
      • Mum's crocuses
      • Electric
      • Autumn 2014
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