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The beautiful entity that hides in the walls of insecurities, Drenched in septic opinions. Purity in a brink of lost from the influence of invisible fears, Drowning, almost - breathless… Little bit of innocence and its essence, survived! Making life still worthwhile. © Pax
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 3:07 PM UTC
Gothic Melancholia
The beautiful entity that hides in the walls of insecurities, Drenched in septic opinions. Purity in a brink of lost from the influence of invisible fears, Drowning, almost - breathless… Little bit of innocence and its essence, survived! Making life still worthwhile. © Pax
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 3:07 PM UTC
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