rcebcae: ABOUT

rebecca - eighteen - cologne - twelfth grader - equestrian sports - yoga - art

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She had eyes like sunsets, and every time she blinked it felt like the end of the world, otherwise known as night.
And a lion, a lion, roars would you not listen?
Tonight I'll be dreaming of you

I have a theory, a theory which says everyone has that one person he will forever cling to – no matter how long the relationship lasted or...
“Calm - indeed the calmest - reflection might be better than the most confused decisions” — Kafka, The Metamorphosis

This is the same bug a few days later, obviously hurt. It's kinda creepy because we are just reading The Metam...
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