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As you can see, the world is impure. The roses are falling, trailing, and drowning into a black hole.
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- See ya
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- Song of the Week
- Date Talk
- Good Friday
- Holy Thursday
- Like, Whoa!
- Wow. I had a good day. :) Hahaha, I can't believe...
- Song of the Week
- Don't play with my emotions
- Hi!Ugh, what a terrible week. I had loads of schoo...
- Song of the Week
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- Rejection
- I wish I looked Like...
- Boredom
- If Life wasn't so diffcult to bare... People will ...
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Who's That Girl?
- Rose Valentine
- All I want are my dreams. Every single one of them, happening all at once-like a melody, a sweet sounding voice.
Soul Speakes
I find these beautiful photos from all over the internet. I do not owe them.
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