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Sónia. 17. Portugal. Writer wannabe. Enough said.

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Love is not a victory march. It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah.

(Source: blesslopez, via nobodydies-avirgin)

Love is not a victory march. It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah.

(Source: blesslopez, via nobodydies-avirgin)

Dylan: I liked your eyes. I didn’t think I’d ever seen such big beautiful eyes.
Jamie: And your lips. Yeah, thought you might be a good kisser.
Dylan: I am.

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