I will write you a damn book.
At that age where nothing is coming together and everything is just about to start.
I am not an adult, I am just a tall child holding a beer (preferably a Guinness).
I like books, I like sex, I like painting in watercolor, I want to travel and see everything.
I cannot ever really be tied down.
My soul belongs to that of the beat of the hummingbird's wings and the deathly undertow of the ocean.
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Kismet, continuity, calamity.
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