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solsken / astra
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| Full time trouble maker | Part timer at The Matryx | Litterature 7th year student | Metal lover | Tattoo addict | Unvolontary self destruction pro | Bookworm |

GNS | Phone | Chronologie

I like smoke and lightnin'
Heavy metal thunder
Racing in the wind
And the feeling that I'm under
We were born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never wanna die
Born to be wild

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he ; not a minute stopped or stayed he,
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door—
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
“Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore—
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”

Meaning of life.

Inked #1 | Inked #2 | Inked #3


“You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.”
“Sometimes you break your heart in the right way, if you know what I mean.”

With you these streets are heaven. Now home feels so foreign. They told me I was mistaken, infatuated and I was afraid to trust my hunches... Now I am ready. Daddy don't be mad that I'm leaving, please let me worry about me. Mama don't you worry about me : this is my story. Landscapes keep changing, history teaches something. I know I could be mistaken, but my heart has spoken, I cannot redirect my feelings : the waves have parted. I'm listening to a music never ending. My baby don't you know I'll never let you down. You've opened me to so many different endings, but baby I know that you'll always be around. Through mountains high and valleys low, the ocean, through the desert snow. Through traffic jams in Tokyo, new music on the radio. This is our Exodus


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