ruya
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Eyes full of stars hustling for the good life.
Şu anda okuduğu kitaplar
Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her.
He has never smelled a flower. He has never looked at a star. He has never loved any one.
"You know--one loves the sunset, when one is so sad...
"Were you so sad, then?" I asked, "on the day of the forty-four sunsets?"