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My soul is in angst, craves writing desperate poerty. To be ruled by chance, love is hearts in anarchy. I lust after a life that's full. Emotion and mystery. I'd hate it if it was dull or ruled by destiny
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 10:30 AM UTC
Desire.
My soul is in angst, craves writing desperate poerty. To be ruled by chance, love is hearts in anarchy. I lust after a life that's full. Emotion and mystery. I'd hate it if it was dull or ruled by destiny
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 10:30 AM UTC
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