Semper erit aestas.

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New York City.
The vestiges of my American youth.

"For him in vain the envious seasons roll
who bears eternal summer in his soul."
O.W.H.

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Thu Sep 17

“ He who does not feel me
Is not real to me,
Therefore he doesn’t exist,
So poof!
Vamoose, son of a bitch. Jay Z

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