

the beauty of a snowglobeWhat is the beauty in a snow globe?the beauty of a snowglobe
A celestial prism shines, Into the icy world below, Flakes of brilliant white falling, Descending upon the blank oblivion of chaos, Silently breathing lifeless hope, It’s fragile, It shatters from a single crack, There’s nothing left, Lost in a shard of glass, &nbs
gah! you're an artist! stop hiding it behind those purty bangs of yours!
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iamnotagrammerrobot
It is the job of thinking people, not to be on the side of the executioners - camus
yuyungxiansheng
I thiiiink
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iamnotagrammerrobot
It is the job of thinking people, not to be on the side of the executioners - camus
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Who knows what lurks in the hearts of men...the shadow knows...
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iamnotagrammerrobot
It is the job of thinking people, not to be on the side of the executioners - camus
wahaha.....
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iamnotagrammerrobot
It is the job of thinking people, not to be on the side of the executioners - camus
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Who knows what lurks in the hearts of men...the shadow knows...
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Who knows what lurks in the hearts of men...the shadow knows...
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