Burn
Imagine a city where graffiti wasn't illegal, a city where everyone could draw wherever they liked. where every street was awash with a million colours and little phrases. where standing at a bus stop was never boring. a city that felt like a living breathing thing which belonged to everybody, not just the estate agents and barons of big business. imagine a city like that and stop leaning against the wall - its wet.
That´s the ideia
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nada como ter amigos...
te amo, dani. ;*
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