gunfire left a hole, in the tank losing gasoline, fire is on my trail, you could have been a a part of a masterpiece, watching it burning you couldn't handle the million degree, so you left and let me burn.
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- the state of illusions.
- LOVE: fashion, photography, life, pretending to be smart, parties, tequila, jumping of a bridge, paris, londen, shanghai, teheran, AMSTERDAM, food, everywhere connected. HATE: shittalking, backstabbers, waking up early, exams, overprotective parents.
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