I found this tape when I was messing with my camera using different objects to create abstract photos. This was the last tape I ever copied from one of my dearest friends. He used to come round to mine every so often with a new tape so I could copy it. It was also the last time we shared anything other than conversations. We seemed to take different paths in life shortly after. Unfortunately his path lead to his death. He was 26. RIP Christopher J Butterworth (1972-1999)
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