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I had catch myself thinking of you, a different version of you. This is not bad. Authenticity is your flag, and this attracts me in a way I can´t imagine in my dreams. So you forced me to feel the reality and I feel. I feel all the colors of the colorful raindrops Because we dance in the rain without caring how dark we are. - A.
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 8:09 PM UTC
All the Colors of a Black Sky
I had catch myself thinking of you, a different version of you. This is not bad. Authenticity is your flag, and this attracts me in a way I can´t imagine in my dreams. So you forced me to feel the reality and I feel. I feel all the colors of the colorful raindrops Because we dance in the rain without caring how dark we are. - A.
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 8:09 PM UTC
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