“Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.” — John Keats
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#81 This reminds me of the times, when we were in my room. Just lying down and talking, in our own world (:
I don’t believe he knows he’s amazing how he has me holding my breathe so i’d never guess that i’m a none such...
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NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY