Some minds were never made to be conquered with but to run wild and free until the very last breath drawn.
Some hearts are as bright as the sun, and twice as warm. Some are as cold as the rain, falling slowly and destroing themselves over you.
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3 a.m.
Short StoryJust thoughts and ideas All rights reserved - @me Started - 12 february 2018 Ended - (still working on it)
