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and become an architect. Design that house you dreamt of once. You left without a word and instead, you became the architect of my soul.
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Jul 11, 2013
Jul 11, 2013 at 11:31 PM UTC
You were supposed to grow up
and become an architect. Design that house you dreamt of once. You left without a word and instead, you became the architect of my soul.
kyrz-beerz
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Jul 11, 2013
Jul 11, 2013 at 11:31 PM UTC
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