Oh Paris, you know
I held on too much .
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Harvey Elijah Fitzgerald59294but you belong to the world, you belong to the world. Visit poster's website 
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Alfie de Balzac50538Walk through the jungle that used to be my town Everything's different, you've turned it upside down. Send e-mail
Anthea Ruby Clarence19  
Bartholomeus Winterbourne2932WELL WE ALL DIE IN THE END SO  
Chiara Zara Rizzo3100two mouths, one love, one house, no shirt, no blouse, just us, you find out  
Colette Devora Romanoff13728The truth is, we’re all some kind of haunted. The only difference are the things that haunt us the most. Smells, lights, sounds, lovers. A whiff of perfume. An old song. Black and white photographs. They’re all pretend ghosts- lying around our deepest selves, just waiting to be revealed again.  
Elettra Hera Eliades40937Tired of the days living in the dark she ran to the place where wild things are  
Emmanuelle Frances Shelby2494Down on the West Coast they got a sayin': "If you're not drinkin' then you're not playin'". But you've got the music in you, don't you?  
Jeremiah Marco Amundsen142  
Olivier Azazel D’aramitz36374There are times when wisdom cannot be found in the chambers of parliament or the halls of academia but at the unpretentious setting of the kitchen table.  
Serena Ivy Vasquez21443She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and to no city.  
Tate Nicholas Luxton1407you can't go back and change the beginning but you can start where you are and change the ending.  
Violetta Amy Medicci1488Her fingers moved among barnacles and mussels, blue-black, sharp-edged. Neon red starfish were limp Dalis on the rocks, surrounded by bouquets of stinging anemones and purple bursts of spiny sea urchins.  
Yasmine Ariana Medicci741There is no place that can handle you, but you must go anyway, to the hills, the mountains, the cities. They'll call you monster, and they'll be so right.  
Yurij Ignacy Bialkowski1726  
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