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Jamie
22/Androgynous/Mexico    At night just when I look up at the moon.. I wonder if he's looking at it too.. and I don't know what to do..
NuBlaccSoul
24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …
Nooraay
20/F/Lahore    I'm a slave of my thoughts
63/U.S    William Shakespeare quote Life is as tedious as a TWICE -TOLD TALE Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man
Mims
21/Androgynous/Time Machine    Every night I stay up too late, Begging for something exciting.
Jennifer L Luna
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Eleni
F/United Kingdom    'If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite.' ~ William Blake
Víctor J Martínez Camposeco
22/M/Guatemala    I'm born in Guatemala below the moon of Xelaju.I lived in Mexico for 13 years, but now I'm studying film in Guatemala.
Traveler
62/M/Traverse City Mi.    Photo of my family Banshee, Lilly and Wicca.. we traveler the northern forests. I follow Our Country Our Choice Colonel Douglas McGregor On Rumble and …
Bor ehgit
“There was a part of her she hadn’t yet allowed to be born because it was too beautiful for this place” ― Denis Johnson, Jesus' …
Rustle McBride
Delaware    rus·tle - /ˈrəsəl/ - verb: 1. a soft, muffled crackling sound. "the rustle of the leaves" 2. to round up and steal.

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