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I belong…

I belong to the stars under my skin. To lonely hearts. To the dark. I belong to the middle of the night. To the shadows of men. To 3 a.m. […]
I belong…

Dusty Sunlight…

People always say it hurts at night and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken. But sometimes its 9am on a Tuesday morning […]
Dusty Sunlight…
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