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my mouth is filling with sand my brother used to tell me to hold my breath until i could hear the ocean in my head. and i did, it was a soft roar of sky fighting sea. eventually when my eyes rolled back like waves, he would make me breathe so i didn't drown.my mouth is filling with sand by ~Pretty-As-A-Picture
he was always there to tell me to breathe out but now he is gone and i am forgetting how to.
we were very young when our father died (fell from a cliff photographing the moon) and our mother started dating the milkman. he was gangly man with white hair but otherwise very handsome. we didn't mind him at all. he made our mother smile and brought warm milk every night. but we missed our father and his stories about sta
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Courage
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Hallelujah, grace like rain, falls down on me...
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Vampires, horses and music
Sorry for my English, I'm a spanish girl.
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Loosing 1 battle is better then loosing the whole war. Don't be sad if you didn't get what you want, there's something better for you! Keep on living!
如果事情不順心,不要,擔心,有一個更好的目標是為你
其更好失去戰鬥然後鬆開整個戰爭。所以,不要難過,如果你沒有得到你想要的一切努力是值得的。
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