Twenty one. Melbourne, Australia..for now. Live bands and music culture, badly lit bars, endless conversations, cider, travel and all things appealing to the eye.
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White men can dance, Ed is a testament to this. A man who can dance is good in the pant’s. I just made that up, but a girl can dream.
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“Three men stood in the clearing, staring at the wild white heron. Broken wings won’t bring you home. Soft white tendons, long hollow bones. What you take away, you can’t give back again.
Draw me still.”
