…but I’m beginning to think that we’re not all meant to be static bodies of light.. fueling ourselves with our ambitions, reflecting that to others quiet easily.. some of us shoot around, grow brighter, dimmer, unknowing of the effect we leave in the faint trail of light behind us.
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"Life is what happens while you’re waiting for the sweet release of death." - asofterworld.com
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"I don’t want to be the girl who asks you to move to a new city just for her.
I just want to be the girl who you move to a new city for."
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I just want to be the girl who you move to a new city for."
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