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adxbee · 4 years
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ROCKIN’ GIRLS
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adxbee · 4 years
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kiara kabukuru by tiziano magni for vibe magazine, feb 1998
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adxbee · 4 years
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The Red Blind by Sigrid Hjertén
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adxbee · 5 years
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Ari at Mecanic Cafe. Barcelona ´18
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adxbee · 5 years
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Walter Harvin @soberyungwalter
shot by Bryan Luna / “Self Styled” by Highsnobiety
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adxbee · 5 years
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adxbee · 6 years
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Jihad.
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adxbee · 6 years
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just locked myself in the trunk of my car. claustrophobia conquered.
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adxbee · 6 years
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I memorized the wayward expressions Never look down Never let you see me down I memorized the way no directions Can I come over now I’d like to stay a little while I memorized your body exposed I could fuck you all night long From a memory alone
I never forget a face Don’t go plastic on me Nothing’s set in stone You’re not dipped in gold Dipped in gold You can’t breathe if you’re dipped in gold You are not on paper You are not a copy You’re so, you’re so..so thick, so thick
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adxbee · 6 years
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i get paranoid
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adxbee · 6 years
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Archy taught me art in his singing.
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adxbee · 6 years
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sex without.
Your body was ready, I had to see
A new place to drown my lust, I had to plead
“Are you ready?” as your gaze panned to the side
I am a dangerous guy
I often aim for your eyes
I am a dangerous guy
They surround like angels of night
I am a dangerous guy, but tonight, I’ll be gentle with you
I beat the truth behind the bush
It’s hard to handle with you
I hate the impressions, the imitations
And all the little things you simply do
Like for example
I hate how you mock my lack of experience
And say things like “we’re next to be friends”
A pack of superior thoughts sends my text to the bin
Next to the ones you have blocked
My sex circle ends
Your body wasn’t ready, I was just curious
A field of mysteries that left me furious
Fin
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