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Another.

Once again. Under the shower it hits me and I can’t let go. Another domain, another story. More dispersion, but all the same, I feel I want to do it. Write the story. Write those pictures. Not that I think I am on a mission and I definitely don’t expect anyone to follow it and [...]
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