Oh Paris, you know
I held on too much .

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Send private messageHenry James Vanderbilt50528Walk through the jungle that used to be my town Everything's different, you've turned it upside down.Send e-mail 
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Send private messageBronislaw Jerzy Gwozdec5838  
Send private messageJulien Fabio Bertrand337  
Send private messageLauren Monique Ritchey831Why Paris? Paris needs no reason, paris is its own reason.  
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Send private messageNadège Sever-De Vidal141If we're caught in a wave, I will carry you over. It don't matter where we are You're still the one I choose  
Send private messageNayara Zilpha Fuentes424I hated labels anyway. People didn't fit in slots - prostitute, housewife, saint - like sorting the mail. We were so mutable, fluid with fear and desire, ideals and angles, changeable as water.  
Send private messagePercival Dante Valeska35902But 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 messagePhoenix Demetri Valeska1477if they pronounce your name like a curse then you may as well teach their mouths how to taste a growing hell  
Send private messageSafira Azaria Valeska23Born 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 messageSeraphine Althea Valeska1636I’m picturing us on rooftops in strange cities, with strange people, and us. Always us.  Visit poster's website
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