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Remember me: The power of legacy and the hope to become an idea because ideas last for ever.
If simplicity ruled over all this would be my favourite character. Head in the Sky: The Ancients
A postcard never pulled us apart and I wonder if you left just to blame the distance.
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I can fall into you and sleep; nuzzled up against your heart- I’ve never heard such a beauty beat.
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I wasn’t strange I was languid and in need of love. Polluted, I am torn and still in love with you.
Penmanship 012
Visions of the future that you’ll never see, photos on the mantle is all I’ll ever be.
690 My mom's a workaholic. So am I.
All I remember is the sun setting and watching the colour in my life bleed like the streaks in the sky.
Head in the Sky: The Ancients