When we grow up, we follow our dreams, sometimes we look back we miss our childhood. Just like this theory, as days grow shorter and nights grow colder, as seasons will miss the seasons, winter glory will miss the shiny long days
OF THE YELLOW ABANDONED VOLKSWAGEN, LONG DAYS @ THE PARK, COCA COLA BOTTLES AND THE SUN-DRENCHED WOODEN DOOR
-SUMMER HOURS-
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