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Oct 2014
If the world was ending
and my last move would
be to be anywhere, with anyone
I'd want to die in your arms.

me: "Do you ever thing there'll be a time
you're not in my life anymore? Answer honestly!"
him: "Well, I have to die eventually."
koricacciatore
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koricacciatore
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