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Impia tortorum longos hic turba furores
Sanguinis innocui, non satiata, aluit.
Sospite nunc patria, fracto nunc funeris antro,
Mors ubi dira fuit vita salusque patent.
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..and we sleeping in the pressence of that gentle and beautiful light who we enlight inside,although our bodies are dark and we living keeping into our shadows...
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Impia tortorum longos hic turba furores
Sanguinis innocui, non satiata, aluit.
Sospite nunc patria, fracto nunc funeris antro,
Mors ubi dira fuit vita salusque patent.
Devious Comments
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Where does this ocean go?
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Where does this ocean go?
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Impia tortorum longos hic turba furores
Sanguinis innocui, non satiata, aluit.
Sospite nunc patria, fracto nunc funeris antro,
Mors ubi dira fuit vita salusque patent.
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..and we sleeping in the pressence of that gentle and beautiful light who we enlight inside,although our bodies are dark and we living keeping into our shadows...
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Where does this ocean go?
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Where does this ocean go?
we still love you. X3
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Impia tortorum longos hic turba furores
Sanguinis innocui, non satiata, aluit.
Sospite nunc patria, fracto nunc funeris antro,
Mors ubi dira fuit vita salusque patent.
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