1,000 Miles

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“Memory’s images, once they are fixed in words, are erased,“ Polo said. “Perhaps I am afraid of losing Venice all at once, if I speak of it, or perhaps, speaking of other cities, I have already lost it, little by little.” 

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Peony black-and-white

シャクヤク

my faith in love

remarkable, magical

my love for you

dalliance of brilliance

art and poetry

elegance of emotions

choreography of stories

sublime, flying in sunshine skies

lovers intertwined

the future of you and me

freedom for eternity

uncontrollable as time

love into infinity

spiritual ethereal

invitations high

intimacy beyond surreal

want to be your guide

won't you step inside

set your fears aside

let love hypnotize

and we can ride tonight

Santigold - Disparate Youth