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Artist: Marc Potts

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We sat on a bench one summer night, it was cold and dark, as we hugged and watched the city lights. It was normal and common and I was happy until you kissed me. Now nothing is normal or common with you, but I’m happy.

24.Jul.14 7 hours ago
To speak similarly to Gambit, you'll never be broken and you'll never seize to be beautiful cherié.

We all break now and then, or stay broken, so…

24.Jul.14 7 hours ago

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24.Jul.14 7 hours ago


Democritus In Meditation by Salvator Rosa

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