Somethings are intended, whether regarded ill-fated or not, to more or less be constantly moved and move no-one, like the humans to the stars; we watch in awe and write poor metaphors and odes and sing them to the things that will never hear us; somethings: are pre-determinedly mediocre, destined to spend eternity fawning over idols that will never return the desperation of such an undying love; destined to spend their lives in devoted admiration, amazed forever to be forever unamazing.
Thank you.









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Kim cikartabilir çocukluk anilarimi alevlerin içinden?
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Nothing is ordinary - in other words, if you never take a moment to exam something, you may miss the best shot you'll ever get! - Myself
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one favorite to meh = one pageview for you o3o
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...I dreamed I had wings. The first thing I did was give you my pair so you could feel the wind in your hair and see the things I've seen...
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If I comment on your work, please consider it more valuable than just hitting the +fav button. All I ask in return is that you make someone else's DA experience worthwhile by giving them some feedback too.
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grave digger, when you dig my grave, will you make it shallow; so that I can feel the rain...?
~DMB
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