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love is...Love is...love is...
1. those cold windy afternoons when the branches are about to break but always seem to hold on and the sun is blinding you, even beneath the clouds. it's one of those winter days in the middle of summer.
2. that foam you get when you leave whipped cream on hot chocolate for a few minutes. not too thick, not too thin, not too chocolaty, and just the right temperature for a cool night.
3. the reason why i can never talk around you: because i'm afraid those butterflies will fly out my mouth, even though they seem more like rocks holding me down and not letting me move.
4. why i don't
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Glaciers melting in the dead of night. And the superstar sucked into the supermassive
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merci foarte frumos Nicolle!
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'!everybody knows that life can be wonderful!'
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Freja
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In silence I stand, alone in the land
Which is wrought with war and hate
In my heart I weep, but alone I keep
All that is bound to my fate
Dalheen's Song
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(¸.´ (¸.´ .´ ¸¸.¨¯`.My gallery [link]
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Nu multitudinea sarcinilor ma deranjeaza, ci simultaneitatea lor.
You might think i'm crazy, but i'll find a way to make you sure of that.
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Nu multitudinea sarcinilor ma deranjeaza, ci simultaneitatea lor.
You might think i'm crazy, but i'll find a way to make you sure of that.
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"Nu poţi face nimic ca să ai stil. Pentru că stilul nu îl ai, ci îl eşti." (Mircea Cărtărescu)
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