This is pure beauty, captured and caged within the constraints of your blogosphere, only to be viewed by those who will never appreciate it enough. I feel guilty when i look at them, like i'm enjoying myself too much when i know there's kids starving in some foreign country or something. Then i feel warm, like i'm doing them justice by pouring over them like i am right now. I'm so confused right now, but i like it.
It's times like these that i wish i was blind, eyes are useless when a photo is so nice that you can smell it.
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This is pure beauty, captured and caged within the constraints of your blogosphere, only to be viewed by those who will never appreciate it enough.
I feel guilty when i look at them, like i'm enjoying myself too much when i know there's kids starving in some foreign country or something.
Then i feel warm, like i'm doing them justice by pouring over them like i am right now. I'm so confused right now, but i like it.
It's times like these that i wish i was blind, eyes are useless when a photo is so nice that you can smell it.
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