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♥ remembering the nights we felt infinite.
doodles on napkins, nylon magazine, singing off-key, staying up all night and sleeping all day,
feeling infinite.
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borntolove_you
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A_pocket_full_of_stars
i am sarah. i care too much about other people. my sense of responsibility is too strong for my own good. i might be an existentialist. and i am sick of this life. http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal/g2/stars.htm -
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intricatewords
You know you're made for more, so don't be afraid to move. -
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Like a weightless currency, Your words don't mean shit to me; I'm always cashing out. -
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MLanKne
Act 42, Scene 11: "Two birds, on a wire. One tries to fly away, and the other..."
