Jun 2016
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He's never once looked in the mirror and yet he knew more about himself than any of you will ever learn about yourself. Because those times you were looking down in the mirror, he spent blindly sharing the harmony with his only soul.
*And yet words are not enough here anymore.
He's never once looked in the mirror and yet he knew more about himself than any of you will ever learn about yourself. Because those times you were looking down in the mirror, he spent blindly sharing the harmony with his only soul.
*And yet words are not enough here anymore.
I saw him right when I opened my eyes. He was that kind of old *** who would ramble 'cross the world with no one by his side.
And if he found out there's another world out there to live in, he would quietly slip away and never once turn to look back. Not because he wouldn't care, but because he was just too curious about all the worlds and all the roads up there.
And if he found out there's another world out there to live in, he would quietly slip away and never once turn to look back. Not because he wouldn't care, but because he was just too curious about all the worlds and all the roads up there.
