

EudemoniaAnother day, another place we hide, And when I look for your shade It's a shame I cannot find.Eudemonia
In this path there are no promises, Whimsical wounds. The heaven is a place of lonesome faces.
Can you hear my voice? An overture; Silent, brief torture. Devoiced choice.
And you show me, Sweet nights, Macarism made of my light Anhedonic,
Utterly horrified sparkle.
Flowing with the sound Of scared wolves, Broken angels killing doves... Another sun will die around.
The taste of night in euphoria,
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Kiss with a fist is better then none.
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.....hahaha...you just lost the game.
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Open my heart
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"It's OKAY! I'm ALRIGHT! I think my spine has exploded, but i'm fine."~Johnny C.
I suffer from-Koumpounophobia
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We are all in the gutter,
but some of us are looking at the stars.
--Oscar Wilde
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...on ne voit bien qu'avec le coeur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux...
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...on ne voit bien qu'avec le coeur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux...
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