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Built Things
My fatal flaw is that all people feel like home.
It could be perfect, on fire, or abandoned.
I’ll be inside either way,
Smiling or bashing my head in.
So if you enter my life, don’t give me the key,
Unless you’ll weather the storm with me.
📷 canon A-1
🎞️ kodak portra 400
📍syunik, armenia
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