August
Her every thought Her every teardrop.. Confused by a rage too pure.. Bound by a love too strong.. Her breath brought by his sight.. Yet his closeness strangles her.. A rage too pure A love too strong.. A heart broken into eight...
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GreenMercury
***the journey to self discovery is a long and painful one...our need to achieve this state however.. ultimately strengthens us.. and we endure***831***i love meeting new people and getting to know their stories..very chilled person...and a self...
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