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FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND
THE CITY AT NIGHT
LOVE
RECONSTRUCT OR SELF DESTRUCT.
DROWNING IN HIM
SYNCHRONICITY
BALANCE WITHIN CHAOS
Im not a 'morning person'
NEVER
AURIBUS TENEO LUPUM

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FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND

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LOVE

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Her thoughts grew like white roses, but the thorns pierced her mind, A paradoxical enigma , impossible to define. Her cranium ...
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My limbs latch to his frame a little longer than I know they ought to, clinging to his hinges for I have broken from mine. And I search for...
SYNCHRONICITY

What a beautiful truth it is that the lips that compose such beautiful words, to express his beautiful mind, crave mine. That he chooses...
BALANCE WITHIN CHAOS

I wanted to feel complete, fulfilled yet balanced like the yin yang. I wanted him to be someone who possessed what I lacked and lacked wh...
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NEVER

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