Color || Ziall

Color || Ziall

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., déc. 30, 2017
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So much was changing in America during the 60's, a highly progressive time in the states between the climax of the civil rights movement and man setting foot on the moon, and between the 'Nam war and the British Invasion you could say a lot was happening. But in this little city here, it started with them mixing oil and water.
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