Graffiti
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Last published Sat, Sep 21, 2013
Graffiti. The teenage symbol of rebellion. Friendship. Adrenaline rushes. Togetherness. Colors depicting life from the perspective of youth, who are only discovering themselves, life and love along the way.
We are the rebels, and this is our story.
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