A moment before the storm called. You rolled cigarettes and brought the light. In that balcony in the middle of the night. And I was looking at the dreams above. Who knew I would be such a fool. To love you beyond the rules. For you was just a game of darts. I only got a broken heart. The moon was lighting up your face. The smoke was formed in faded chains.

Truth in your lies, doubts in your f a i t h. Le résultat? Une fan-fiction pas très joyeuse et particulièrement chaotique. Coeur brisé, arrête-toi et lis. Alors peut-être que nous guérirons tous deux. No plagiarism, no parasite comments! Enjoy or maybe not! I, je sai.

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Sometimes the most wonderful things are the ones we overlook. All the colours of the rainbow. The Old and The New. The Old and The New. This is one of my favourite pictures I have ever taken. I was only in Melbourne for the weekend. And the beauty of the city is amazing. The old building and churches against the modern feats of engineering create a wonderful visual timeline of the evolution of architecture.