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“What I mean is, I love winter, and when you really love something, then it loves you back, in whatever way it has to love.” A mix for momentary, illusory, special and separate peace.
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“What I mean is, I love winter, and when you really love something, then it loves you back, in whatever way it has to love.” A mix for momentary, illusory, special and separate peace.
1 comment on our antebellum innocence
mistspinner December 23, 2014
I am deeply amused by the inclusion of "falling out of trees" in this one, but in, like the worst way. This is a really good mix - everything fits so well, I'm getting ninth grade English flashbacks ^^ Nice job! :D
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