miðvikudagur, apríl 20, 2011

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Away from home, but the promised paradisaical valley was only just recovering some green. It pokes up through the black. The change was already begun. I imagine the local vættir will have taken advantage of the stuccoed changing rooms by now, the masculine beings on one side and the feminine on the other.
 
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