I was in your arms thinking i belonged there Daphne. Loves life. Perfectionist. Gummies. TUMBLR.TWITTER

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"The reason why everything is black, and the music is sad.
Is because too many thoughts are running through my mind.
Good ones, bad ones.
Happy ones, sad ones.
For me, life's like that.
For others, well, i'm not sure myself..
I suppose, i was born to be like that.
Thinking about things that i shouldn't be thinking.
Well, what you see now is what my mind is thinking of,
shrouded by a mist of darkness.
Longing for perennial quiescent."

extracted, from ________.

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