quietly loud
Friday, January 5, 2007
traveling through Saluzzo, Italy
"there's kids playing guns in the street. And one's pointing his tree branch at me. So I put my hands up, I say enough is enough, if you walk away I'll walk away. And he shot me dead" - bright eyes
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