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Claire Keane
Peter Solarz
art blog(derogatory)
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
occasionally subtle
Today's Document
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NASA
taylor price

blake kathryn

RMH

Product Placement
Not today Justin

Kaledo Art
Jules of Nature

Andulka

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¿Tanto tiempo pasó? ¿Quién soy ahora?

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Me gusta el silencio de la madrugada, pero también tu voz.
Una conexiĂłn rota duele mĂĄs que un corazĂłn roto.
â Rose Noire.

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Mi tipo
Lana Del Rey x Skims x Peppers
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ÂżUn "quizĂĄ" con hielo?
Yo siempre te pienso, pero elijo todos los dĂas no buscarte.

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DesearĂa escribir algo: un libro, un relato, quizĂĄs otro universo. Mis letras no van mĂĄs allĂĄ de algĂșn dolor pasajero, y a veces se me escapan de las manos. ÂżPor quĂ© no vienes a mĂ, por un momento? MuĂ©strame algo nuevo, lĂmpido. AĂșn si me dejas, tan solo con estar, voy a revivirte en alguna historia, y no mentirĂ© sobre eso.