quarta-feira, junho 25
do desejo:
"... and suddenly, I saw things as they really were. He loved me. He was a complex person with layers of percolating emotions, some of them spiritual, some tortured in a more secular way, and he burned for me. This complicated flame of being was mine."
o meu nome não é
samson
etiquetas:
miranda july,
no one belongs here more than you
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