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She's a saint with the lips of a sinner.
Unknown.
Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, so that we can see life with a clearer view again.
Alex Tan.
Du gleichst einem Puppenspieler; laesst deine Marionetten fuer dich tanzen.
Corbeau.
Deinem Mund entspringen nach wie vor die schoensten Luegen.
Corbeau.
She waers her heart on her sleeves like she's wearing a patch on her shoulder. It's not a matter of whether I can catch her, more a matter of whether I can hold her.
Hilltop Hood, - Shredding The Balloon.
Deep eyes, empty heart.
Corbeau.
Das unnahbare Konstrukt meiner Gehirngespinste erhaelt mich am Leben.
Corbeau.
Das Laecheln gleicht nunmehr einer formalen Geste der Hoeflichkeit.
Corbeau.
Humans are like glass. We break and don't get fixed.
Kit Walker.