Boy, Man & l’Etudiant
November 16th 2006 It was early in the morning. A black sheen glared into my eyes under the mellow lit lamps. Their yellow cast stretched over a moistened street from the evening’s dew where shadows continued to play in frozen momentum. With unseen grace, the figures within their alternate world crept infinitesimally upon the asphalt. It was an easterly direction where shops were grated and the boulangeries,
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