| In the Glistening darkness I’m not black, you’re not white.. Behind Veins Of Arrogance, Your Blood Is The Color Of Mine. The two of us, black from white. Never will I be brighter, you’ll never be darker I hope that this makes you stop and think, at least for a little while. Maybe it will change your mind. |











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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Like the wind, your voice always carries a different song. Maybe one day...just maybe...you'll sing mine.
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