Few Things Are What My Hoodie is.
Confidence
Such comfort.
Boundless separation from myself or whomever I choose
Art, Pot, your journey in headphones.
life enjoyed
hoodie on.
Songs in dugouts
food
stains
Brooklyn
Through the hole in my hood.
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011
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