Art || z.j.m// m.h
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Last published Mon, Oct 12, 2015
Two wild hearts, come together to help one another become greater. Both dreamers, both fighters, both in love with the way they love each other. He loves the way she loves life, and how she gives darkness light. She loves his poetic state of mind, and his adventurous side.
They beautifully come together to create their most incredible work yet. The way he thinks her flaws are the only poetry he need, is the way she thinks he is the only work of art she needs.
Both misunderstood, broken, and lost they find each other to heal each other's wounds and finally feel accepted.
Making perfect art, they both collide in a perfect harmony.
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