Wednesday, June 6, 2012
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the truth about freedom
The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...
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The mountains were waiting, When their water had evaporated. Like a silk twister entering the skies. Invisible and harmless particles w...
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And maybe I only think that I want you. Maybe I only think that I love you. Because perhaps Im just looking for something, anything to lov...
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