Upon Beauty Rests. For The Days We Fear The Air We Breathe. The Perfect Things In Poetry. Güzellik Dayanakları üzerine. Biz günlük Breathe Hava korkusu. Şiir de mükemmel şeyler.
...shine so beautifully. It's a mirror image of the stars in the sky. Each are corresponding to one on the other side. We aren't the perfect things in poetry
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