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E.L.
Skyscrapers. Windy days.Friends and aimless days of exploration and adventure.Riots flow like water. Minds sway like trees.City life. Nature. Oceans. Musically inclined. Idealism. Sometimes stubborn.Aromas. Low light. Fun.
Even in blindness,the sunset over the horizon is felt.Emotions become beautiful on fire.We chase them like frail moths in the darkness,yearning for a piece of the silver sun.Looking up into endlessness,scouring the wide angels,diving to dangerous depths,for just one sign of life - in potential death.
Even in blindness,the sunset over the horizon is felt.Emotions become beautiful on fire.We chase them like frail moths in the darkness,yearning for a piece of the silver sun.Looking up into endlessness,scouring the wide angels,diving to dangerous depths,for just one sign of life - in potential death.
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