March 2010
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likeancientbruises:
wehadthestars:
we’re the architects of our own disaster
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chronos
i. I will not forget the last days of my ignorant innocence because they are so clearly embedded in my eyes. At one time, I believed that our resounding laughter was a bond unbreakable by time because I believed that you could be a friend who stood by my side, always unwavering. At one time I could believe that our shared smiles where symbols of our own happiness. I will not forget how naive I...
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today the wind that blows over the sea once again heads unhesitatingly towards tomorrow
so why can’t my heart begin to move?
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February 2010