I’m holding back these tears in style.



We are born to love as we are born to die, and between the heartbeats of those two mysteries lies tangled undergrowth of our tiny lives. There is nowhere to go but through. And so we walk. Lost and lost again, in the mapless wilderness of love.


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Postat av: ANGELICA BLICK

sv; tack snygging!!

2010-04-15 @ 10:01:41
URL: http://angelicablick.se
Postat av: charlotte

beautiful!

2010-04-15 @ 15:50:57
Postat av: paulie

nice BLOG.

2010-04-20 @ 08:57:11

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