The story about how the sun loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breathe....

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If U die ?

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my pen is a broken nib of feelings.

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Do what you love. Know
your own bone; gnaw at it, bury it, unearth it, and gnaw it still.

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I can even see it.
Not only feel it,
but I can see it.
How broken
everything is.

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“Truth is everybody is going to hurt you: you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for."

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Don't feel sad when someone ignores or reject you because they can't afford laxurious things

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"I ALWAYS LOOK UP AT THE MOON AND SEE IT AS THE SINGLE MOST ROMANTIC PLACE WITHIN THE COSMOS."

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Wanna see Butterflies ?

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There's Ladness in my bones.
Shadow's in my blad Secrets in my veins

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