Photoshop Tutor and Retoucher
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Tuesday, April 15, 2008
RIDDLES Static riddles the line with indecipherable squawks and hums, the empty-aired ghost dance of some lost tribe telling their story in furious, crackling bursts, where you have to read entirely between the lines, while all I was calling to say to you was, “I’m sorry.” But I’m just not in the same place I used to be.
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