December 2010
4 posts
Dec 30th
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the sea is wide the whales are many but you choose the white instead of any you burn the sun you lighten the night we are all one and yet nothing is right i hear infinity raising its voice: you are a fool but you’ve made your own choice, as long as you want, you won’t be therefore there’s nothing that will set you free the curse of the hunt makes your soul drown...
Dec 24th
Dec 18th
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Dec 7th
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