I want to see colors. I am tired of the monochromatic way that I view the world. I am tired of shutting down all possibility just so that I can have closure. I just want to see the world from the windows of a Grand Wagoneer.
Photo - N
Words - S
She came from the south. He came from the sticks. Somehow, they made all this from pixels and love.
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