| under my pencil tip, or the vibrant paints, and in a messy studio lies a song a flowing expression clear and bold I am lost in a world where you are a part of it reality seems to far to reach the actual world is blurry it's just me in the arms of solitude I can't let go this gentle silence I am in a world where everything cannot be described by some mere words I'll drag you there and we'll have our little unspoken feelings give me one more reason to live in dreams |
anyway thank ya buat fave nya....
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the bird is trying to fly as high as the stars.
I'm a project reciprocation member.
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newspaper nells
one thing: PHEROMONES??? XD
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I therefore conclude that I cannot come up with a friggin conclusion.
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Project Reciprocation:[link]
and
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