caught beneath the landslide
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In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood, like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun.
I'm
Vasiliki
and I'm crazy. I like reading books.
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Because the sky is blue, it makes me cry.
1 year ago
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new moon
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ΧΑΧΑΧΑΧ
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δηλαδή έλεος
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πιο αηδία πεθαίνω
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άντε γεια
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πάω να διαβάσω ιταλικά γιατί το photoshop δε με θέλει
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bella swan
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((oJo))
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