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I wonder how it feels like - to die young. To carry the weight of secrets. To carry the abundance of high hopes and beautiful desires. And disappear. Is Heaven now your listener?
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 2:40 PM UTC
Die Young
I wonder how it feels like - to die young. To carry the weight of secrets. To carry the abundance of high hopes and beautiful desires. And disappear. Is Heaven now your listener?
In remembrance of an old friend who recently passed on..
jenjo
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 2:40 PM UTC
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