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We all have dreams. It shows in our perfectly posed pictures. Every smile, every stance, is a reminder, to ourselves, of our desires.

Like little post-it notes left by a three year old.

Not wrong, just overdone.

Oh well,

Welcome to this century.

Everything and everyone's jaded.

"J'implore ta pitié, Toi, l'unique que j'aime,"

Listening to - End of me, Marion Raven.