

chasing a breeze.you are reminiscent of wind. silent, maybe a ghost until you're screaming through the cracks. i am silent as the weight of you breaks me, like a power line that's lost its magic.chasing a breeze.
you were always hard to handle, almost impossible to contain, we have more chance of catching a breeze than tying you down.
i jumped, parachute in hand, and watched the colors of the world fall with me, spinning and diving.
i prayed for you to fill my parachute and keep me from crashing, but you never did.
the colours blended into one shad
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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Ik zoek nederlandsche menschen om mee samen te werken.
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Nyam Nyam Nyam Θ_Θ
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Nyam Nyam Nyam Θ_Θ
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