Oh Paris, you know
I held on too much .
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Send private messageArina Dinara Abraev19294Paris  
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Send private messageNathan Dominique Rochette4913There is never any ending to Paris and the memory of each person who has lived in it differs from that of any other. We always returned to it no matter who we were or how it was changed or with what difficulties, or ease, it could be reached. Paris was always worth it and you received return for whatever you brought to it.  
Send private messageOphelia Leann May42take me to Paris, let's go there and never look back Paris, we can be crazy like that  
Send private messagePercival Dante Valeska3194But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.  
Send private messagePheonix Demetri Valeska11994Our lives are not our own. We are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future  
Send private messageSafira Althea Yashar1080Born to fight. Born to slaughter. Born to conquer. The desire burns in me like a million suns. But I do not know why.  
Send private messageSebastian Lars Næsheim358Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art.  
Send private messageТимур Шевченко66516Ir raudonom gėlėm dangus tuoj prasikals. Žmogus, kur akyse tamsa, nuo žemės pasikels. Vienišas, nes niekad jam nieko nereikėjo Ir išeis į niekur, nes iš niekur atėjo. Jei rytoj paklausi, ar ką nors jam skauda, Jisai sako: viską, bet širdies man neskauda. Send e-mail
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