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the beauty of a human can't be bound by anything and when we move together there is life beneath our skin be not afraid to make yourself a canvas for The Truth the color palette being what for others you can do it's not about appeasing every person you will meet for there is so much treason in desires many seek the heart was not created to be treated like a stone and every time it beats it doesn't beat for you alone to find the pulse of promise you must daily lend your hands by way of giving wholly may the others understand
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Oct 20, 2016
Oct 20, 2016 at 7:38 PM UTC
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the beauty of a human can't be bound by anything and when we move together there is life beneath our skin be not afraid to make yourself a canvas for The Truth the color palette being what for others you can do it's not about appeasing every person you will meet for there is so much treason in desires many seek the heart was not created to be treated like a stone and every time it beats it doesn't beat for you alone to find the pulse of promise you must daily lend your hands by way of giving wholly may the others understand
the simple life.
olga-valerevna
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Ukrainian
Oct 20, 2016
Oct 20, 2016 at 7:38 PM UTC
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