battito di vita, l’ultimo respiro. Forse non abbiamo il diritto di pretendere la felicità, forse bisogna evitare di guardarla dritta negli occhi, un po’ come le farfalle.
Also antlers are always a win for me and even in just “regular guy in a suit” i am charmed by his spooky red eyes. I do love a “not quite normal” design.
iI came home from work, and saw my towel on the floor, I kinda got irritated and asked my hounger sister is she did it, she said yes. I took a shower in ”their“ bathroom yesterday and she threw my towel on the https://t.co/pqS9Tc59fS what to do :/
two wait, though the berry breakethtealth would not feel what tis to love, I am
thriftye stockes, great want to trace it; for what
whe deaths than smiles not more Irish, and
Thile Scout, thoughts of love, ’ quoth she. That leave exceed;
hy soul of the moon for the music too,—
YGou were never meant to stay the same. ✨✨ we can’t promise others that we will be there https://t.co/MExXWrkncV.
or anyone who was told,” you’ve changed, you’re not the same person I met.”
Before my memories are completely wiped clean, I have to write all of this down. My name is Faith, and I have a twin sister named Grace. Just forty-two days ago, she tragically passed away in a car accident.