12:54 a.m.
Breathing air is fresh.
Feeling warmth is radiating.
Seeing the dark is light.
Being myself is the romance of life.
~me (c)
Feeling warmth is radiating.
Seeing the dark is light.
Being myself is the romance of life.
~me (c)
we are a way for the Universe to know itself
Posted by shruts at 12:56 AM
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