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Hello world I'm your wild girl / I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb
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I Tell You It Is October
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Brooklyn NYC
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dance as if no one is watching
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There’s no future without nature
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Hello World ! Positive Vibes Only 💝
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October vibes 🍁
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it’s just October Wednesday
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Nothing lasts forever . . . nothing . . . not even love . . . eventually time kills even nostalgia
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Autumn in NewYork
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odd number 🍁
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what is that feeling . . .
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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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I sing the songs of experience like William Blake / I have no apologies to make / Everything’s flowing all at the same time / I live on the boulevard of crimeI drive fast cars, / and I eat fast foods / I contain multitudes #BobDylan 🍁
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You have to keep breaking your heart until it opens. Rumi
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can magic be repeated
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Happy Halloween weekend ♥️🍁
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Howlloween
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vintage for Halloween
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Keep Dreaming
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31 is my favorite number
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autumn magic ✨
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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 💌
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Et si tu n'existais pas /Dis-moi pourquoi j'existerais? / Pour traîner dans un monde sans toe / Sans espoir et sans regrets
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None of us understand what we are doing, but we do beautiful things anyway - Allen Ginsberg
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Keep Dreaming !
