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My suitcase is packed with all your heartbeats...
So I walk to their sound and head towards the sun
(so my shadow will cover the tears on the ground).
I'm moving away from the place where you took your last breath, to find you, my love, in the magic of life [after death].
Aug 18 '12
Caramel-topped vanilla ice cream served in hollowed apples
This is one of those brilliant things that makes me feel dumb for not having thought of it like 10 years ago.