San Petronio

            Bologna, 2004







                                                                                            Ceased sleeping, my mind still wanders the street of Bologna noir, 
                                                                                            Wanting to find a big statue to talk to. One thing good about Saints is they are
                                                                                            Old enough to understand what you are going through.












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2009/06/29 03:36
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