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about December 12, 2015 My friend and his ghost lady… October 13, 2015 lost love   ii October 7, 2015 Airplanes The asphalt of Shoreditch was burning, and the smell of beer and cigarettes was filling my nose as another never-ending summernight was beginning again. A plane flew over the sky and left a sharp line. ” I always wonder where people are going. I want to go somewhere too. Miami!” said the Italian whilst dancing on the street. ” I always wonder who is coming in.”  I said. June 9, 2015 ” I am sorry… “ March 16, 2015 November 12, 2014 DISSOLVE Video | November 12, 2014 ( I felt this burning kind of jealousy. The kind I had only heard about …. my cheeks burned. It was French jalousie. I turned all red. I was burning. Now I knew what she had spoken of.) A few years ago a friend of mine, who I at that time was caught in some odd love triangle with, asked me if I had ever felt this way. She was bright red, even her hair seemed red, whilst she...

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