Treasure Island

J.M Berger

(July 11th / New Jersey)

june 13 2008


After a while your friends stop being your friends, or people you like and hang out with
they just become people you want to see succeed, people you wish well
because you don't know if you'll succeed and you don't know when you'll see them again
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