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clover-s2 Β· 2 years ago
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Joder que rota.
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clover-s2 Β· 3 years ago
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Cambiar significa estar vivos. Y eso es una dulzura cruel.
Fruits Basket (Natsuki Takaya)
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clover-s2 Β· 3 years ago
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π™Όπš’ πš–πšŽπš—πšπšŽ πšŠπš“πšŽπš—πšŠ 𝚊 πš–πš’ πšŒπšžπšŽπš›πš™πš˜, πš–πš’πšœ πš›πšŽπšŒπšžπšŽπš›πšπš˜πšœ 𝚜𝚎 πšŽπšœπšπšžπš–πšŠπš— 𝚒 πš—πš˜ πšŒπš˜πš–πš™πš›πšŽπš—πšπš˜ πšπšŠπš•πšŽπšœ πš™πšŽπš—πšœπšŠπš–πš’πšŽπš—πšπš˜πšœ, πšŒπšŠπš—πšœπšŠπšπšŠ 𝚍𝚎 πš–πš’ πšπš˜Μπš›πšŠπš‘ πšœπšžπš™πš›πš’πš–πš’πšπš˜, πš—πš˜ πšŽπš—πšŒπšžπšŽπš—πšπš›πš˜ ����𝚊 πšœπšŠπš•πš’πšπšŠ, πššπšžπš’πšŽπš›πš˜ πšπšŠπš›πš–πšŽ πš™πš˜πš› πšŸπšŽπš—πšŒπš’πšπšŠ.
𝟷:𝟸𝟺
π™Ήπš„πŸ·πŸΏπŸΈπŸΈ
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clover-s2 Β· 4 years ago
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clover-s2 Β· 4 years ago
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clover-s2 Β· 4 years ago
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Et expecto se abstrahendique materia est, ut animus meus de carcere.πŸ—‘
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clover-s2 Β· 4 years ago
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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Me dijeron que con el tiempo se me pasarΓ­a y lo ΓΊnico que se me pasΓ³ fue la vida.
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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β€œPorque, ΒΏquΓ© nos queda si desaparece el misterio? ΒΏQuΓ© esperanzas podrΓ­amos tener si conociΓ©ramos todas las respuesta?”
β€” El valle del viento helado : RΓ­os de plata (R. A. Salvatore)
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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β€œTe quise a pesar de saber que te iba a perder. Que cada dΓ­a te perdΓ­a un poquito mΓ‘s, y yo seguΓ­a en el intento de llenarte el alma.”
β€” Daniel Glattauer (via fruta-y-menta)
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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A veces llueve al sur y pierdo el norte, a veces esquivo dolor y no hay quiΓ©n lo soporte.
Lluvia al sur, Thomas parr.
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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β€œYes, I’m drunk. And you’re beautiful. And tomorrow morning, I’ll be sober but you’ll still be beautiful.”
β€” The Dreamers (via help-n-quotes)
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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clover-s2 Β· 7 years ago
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I’m not mad, i’m just fucking hurt. There’s a huge difference.
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