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I love you more than nature (El Amor Sin Ti No Vale Nada)
Tatyana_v_727:
if you love something let it go . . . π
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I LOVE YOU π
Tatyana_v_727:
i love you more than nature ...
Tatyana_v_727:
whoever holds your heart
Tatyana_v_727:
my love for you will always be a mystery to me, but only God knows just how much I love you π
Tatyana_v_727:
β₯οΈ
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i love you as much as in the fall of β97 . . . no . . . i love you much more
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literature philosophy & espresso (bibliobar)
Tatyana_v_727:
follow the books steps π
Tatyana_v_727:
I Love You Always
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β₯οΈ
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like a heartbeat π
Tatyana_v_727:
I fell in love with you 24 years ago . . .
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Brooklyn, itβs no longer / romantic and smart / spit me out onto cold / sidewalks / darkened by broken lights
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There was a child . . . (#HappyWorldTeachersDay)
Tatyana_v_727:
I always loved Wednesdays & October
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All is I want / Love when I want it / Rest when I want it / Food when I want it / Drink when I want it / The rest is bullshit - Jack Kerouac
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the view from before
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31 is my favorite number
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autumn magic β¨
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but my heart believes
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This is the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur / of yearning, / This the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face, / This is the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again. Walt Whitman, Song Of Myself (Section 19)
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It was love of love . . .
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confession π
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imagine
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In the autumn sky / the flock says goodbye
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. . . and shining in the end
Tatyana_v_727:
train take me away from here . . . no miss my stop