Oh Paris, you know
I held on too much .


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Abijah Garwyn Welch2762We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom. We lived in the gaps between the stories.  
Adelle Odette Medicci732When good Americans die, they go to Paris.  
Archie James Walker127  
Axel Reign Rousseau27  
Balthazar Winterbourne2266Until justice rolls down like water and righteousness like a mighty stream.  
Caius Ibrahim Mires238Paris, France  
Cordelia Avery Tremblay4107sometimes I’d like nothing better than to get away and come to Paris, to feel you touch my hand, how you touch me completely with flowers.  
Cosimo Isaiah Mancini78But my whole life has been a matter of fighting for one simple hour to do what I want to do. There was always something getting in the way of my getting to myself.  
Emmet Cassius Thorne189  
Frederick Hector Donovan2139being alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right  
Gabriela Noora Acevedo14  
Horacio Duvan Carrillo72  
Hunter Dante Davidson2962Maybe self-improvement isn't the answer, maybe self-destruction is the answer.  
Joel Anwar Moncada1944  
Jonathan Adam Moriarty108This is the year you begin. Slip into the sweet mud. Get dirty. Stay dirty. There is nothing to forgive.  
Kaia Hemera Boswell3225  
Katherine Valérie Duncan22059  
Kira Iris Ito839  
Lorenzo Emilio Santana247  
Martin Ernest Bryant315Welcome to the panic room where all your darkest fears are gonna come for you.  
Michéle P. Liveres1837  
Odette Hanson34  
Olivia Mattel Torres2  
Reagan Yvon Cuvier252  
Rose Levesque2  
Veronica Salomé Lafayette4822I am a product of long corridors, empty sunlit rooms, upstairs indoor silences, attics explored in solitude, distant noises of gurgling cisterns and pipes, and the noise of wind under the tiles. Also, of endless books.  
Vivienne Giselle Armando3883To die is to have lived in the first place. That’s how the gods claim immortality. They have never lived. So they will never die.  
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