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Thursday, February 09, 2006

the formats we come in

on my arm, from wrist to shoulder, 107 different versions of your name.
Posted by Capegirl at 2:54 AM

1 comment:

camera shy said...

this intrigues me

why 107
is this a specific reference
or just a number youve chosen

hmmmm

3:06 PM

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