Blue eyes

I am the passenger, I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city’s ripped backsides
And everything looks good tonight
Singing, la la la


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Street photographs are mirror images of society, displaying "unmanipulated" scenes, with usually unaware subjects.


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