to tell of two cities:

[resuscitated]

Beirut | VeniceTwo places by name -- one man, one city; one floating on melodies of a different time, one sinking into a watery grave; both dreaming eternally. The man walks the narrow cobblestoned streets and skims the canal's black water edge, his head turned towards the streetlamps muted, like the trumpet entering in the song, melancholy and

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[anonymous]

haha ofcourse i buy "fake" stuff..or should i say "real" stuff?? HAHA!
uhm yeah half my stuff is fake. you should check out my abercrombie shorts and top sometime lol
...sometimes they make the moose kinda weird tho...

woot! i'm back in canada..land of no cockroaches in about a wk to work! in kingston!

-cho