Direct your attention to the smoke, create from this image one of our own.
We capture light in our hands and picture it. Imagine
We immortalize the sound of movement in each moment, we tell of a thousand words holding pictures to the skies. Watch this this moment go by as if it never happened, reminisce, smile, laugh and then cry because times like these, the good times, come only once and I'm glade I spent this time and moment with my brothers.. NORTH BOYS
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