thumbs.pro : There’s a cold wind blowing down my old road Down the backstreets where the pines grow As the river splits the undertows But I’d be lying to myself if I said I didn’t mind Leave it hanging on the line, lost inside my heads kyotocat

published on: 2014-12-04 01:17:21

bird outside the kitchen, fightin’ his reflection tell

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it’s interesting to see my body changing from all the physical

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willhollis: Model: Kyotocat Photographer: Will Hollis Taken