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Pablo Neruda. Oda a unas flores amarillas. Tercer libro de las odas. [01]
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gorgeous gorgeous people can't get out of bed
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Always
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Pretty Eyes
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Du kämpfst und kämpfst, jeden Tag und steckst dein bisschen Hoffnung, die du noch hast in jeden einzelnen Tag und weißt eigentlich nie, ob du ihn überhaupst überleben wirst, da man eigentlich keine Kraft mehr zum Leben hat.
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as I lay me down to sleep
I pray I don't wake up
life has runeth overflown
upon my tiny little cup
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“How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?”
— Virginia Woolf (via quotemadness)
Source: quotemadness.com
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I thought I had found the exit out of the nightmare but it seems it lead me back here....
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