Oh Paris, you know
I held on too much .
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Send private messageAmanda Elise Vinyard87But 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.  
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Send private messageAnder Pierre Rochette2593 you're a hammer, sweet firecracker, stumbling through Chinatown, liar, liar, my house is on fire somewhere between Chinatown and here  Visit poster's website
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Send private messageÍris Eyrún Árnadóttir2398Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art  
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Send private messageNathan Dominique Rochette1609There 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 messageNayara Zilpha Fuentes47I 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 messageOlivia April Bonneville157When good Americans die, they go to Paris.  
Send private messagePercival Dante Moriarty1957But 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 Moriarty5697Our 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 Moriarty243Born to fight. Born to slaughter. Born to conquer. The desire burns in me like a million suns. But I do not know why.  
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Send private messageТимур Шевченко50465Walk 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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