first page send questions my authorships my icons about me feeling good get out of here
I LOVE, PROBABLY YOU.
and i keep running like if something bad is behind me, but i know that something good waits for me.
✿
❛❛Nós, a sós.
Juntando nossos versos, deixando o tempo formar poesia.❜❜
Sucintar. 
POSTED 31 Jan, 1698
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