Monte Hermoso, Argentina by matialonsor

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Your look is magic, your voice is magic to me
You’re just like a vision, I’m waiting for you every night
Just as I fall asleep
I want you in my dreams, I want you in my life
You’re the one for me
I’ll love you long time
I’m the luckiest man in the world
When ever I’m with you
I’m addicted to you, I’m addicted to your love
You’re my sun, I’m your sky
Shine on my way
You’re runnin’ at a different speed
Your heart beats in double time

Coldplay, Magic

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An intellectual says a simple thing in a hard way. An artist says a hard thing in a simple way.

Charles Bukowski (via observando)

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Do you remember the way the girls
would call out “love you!”
conveniently leaving out the “I”
as if they didn’t want to commit
to their own declarations.

I agree that the “I” is a pretty heavy concept.

David Berman, ”Self Portrait at 28” (via oofpoetry)

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Will It Beard

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ancient-serpent:

Golden Ceiling, Cairo, Egypt

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I’m like that. Either I forget right away or I never forget.

Waiting for Godot (via goldnclub)

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