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When she was just a girl she expected the world, but it flew away from her reach. So she ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise every time she closed her eyes.


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I am half-sick of shadows
"I’m miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
I, I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms"

—Snow Patrol, Set The Fire To The Third Bar
Posted 2 years ago