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The Devil is and always will be a gentilman.
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I would like to love you when sun is going down. Your eyes are like ocean shine, blury but devine. We can write our poetry in the sky, we can be young gods dancing in the heaven with our bodies close.
I would like to see you melting with the sun crating beautifuly spirited creature. You have my body, my spirit my mind..
Let's ruin ourselves in this psyhological drama called love.
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I LITERALLY STARTED CRYING, THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL. <3
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Sunsets are amazing to watch from third floor at 7:30pm when the classroom is empty and scilent. Just soft colors mixing together. 🧡
I pictured this at my school. The classroom next to mine has beautiful view on the town.
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I was scared of the moon when i was little. Of the darkness around it and the light it reflecred.
Now, Moon is the only one that can really listen to me, let me free my soul out, and still stay quiet. Have you ever tried to talk to it?
It's relaxing, better than any psyhologist talk. The paralysis feeling like it's hypnosing you, making you forget everything, but yet teaching you how to breath.
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