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In loving memory of PoeTo have dreamt of ressurrection with my eyes undressed, 'lo to have alone wept the tears, for I want them to not hurt thee...the pain of being.In loving memory of Poe
The night shading mine wings, the colors fading in mine heart... shatter'd mirrors with no reflection and the memory of a nearby shadow -
Oh!- I'd say. - Haven't I smiled in vain? - An inner dialog of dusk waiting for mine destruction; and all the hope fiercely cast aside for duty and honor and nothingness. - What have I achieved? - I'd try to figure, but no shame nor substance would answer my praye
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Gliukosa.......<3
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My blog > [link]
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some people are like slinkies not really good for anything but it will always bring a smile to your face when you push them down stairs...
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A Mad Scientist of art...
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Gliukosa.......<3
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If we resist to our passions, it's more by their weakness than for our own strength. (François de La Rochefoucauld)
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O teu sonho é o suspiro da minha alma
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O teu sonho é o suspiro da minha alma
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O teu sonho é o suspiro da minha alma
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Somos um nada que faz dos outros tudo.
~BizarraLocomotiva
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