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I don't need the stars
The sun
Or the moon
Because I see the stars in your eyes
The sun in your words
And the moon in your smile
I just need you
(And the wine
To make me forget
That you do not need me)
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A Cynic's Revolution
FanfictionA man who took good care to believe in nothing found himself believing. Not in a dogma, an idea, an art or a science but in a man. An idealist planning a revolution. The cynic follows, not because he believes in the ideas of his Apollo, but because...