our last days as children

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st.petersburg at night 

st.petersburg at night 


We didn’t need a story, we didn’t need a real world We just had to keep walking And we became the stories, we became the places We were the lights, the deserts, the faraway worlds We were you before you even existed

We didn’t need a story, we didn’t need a real world 
We just had to keep walking 
And we became the stories, we became the places 
We were the lights, the deserts, the faraway worlds 
We were you before you even existed

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razorbladesalvations:

Northern lights, Iceland, photo by Tjerk Bartlema

Seeing this in real life is on my list of things to do before i die

razorbladesalvations:

Northern lights, Iceland, photo by Tjerk Bartlema

Seeing this in real life is on my list of things to do before i die

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