it's like the perfect, tormenting mixture of clarity and confusion, certainty and dubiety, joy and sorrow, pleasure and pain, loss and gain, different but the same, whole and incomplete, victory and defeat, control and chaos, fast and slow, ups and downs, smiles and frowns, sunlight and rain, openness and timidity, music and peace... oh and so much much more!!
think i'm overdoing it much? i think not!
can anyone concur with this inexplicable phenomenon??







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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
~W. Shakespeare~
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Quero que entendas metade de tudo o que não te estou a dizer
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Quero que entendas metade de tudo o que não te estou a dizer
keep feelin like you don't deserve stuff and you'll never get it even if you wanted it.. i learned that the hard way
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you DESERVED the fave
i liked that poem
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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
~W. Shakespeare~
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Quero que entendas metade de tudo o que não te estou a dizer
just live and learn, but don't let the pain get to you... like you said, it's was long ago, no point in losing sleep over it now right? no worries
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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
~W. Shakespeare~
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Quero que entendas metade de tudo o que não te estou a dizer
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Irony is the form of paradox. Paradox is what is good and great at the same time.
- Friedrich Von Schlegel
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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
~W. Shakespeare~
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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
~W. Shakespeare~
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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
~W. Shakespeare~
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