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[bluoystercult]

This ink moves to attempt to capture the thoughts of you. My mind races with the possibilities to portray. Together we jumped in, or should I say, were pulled in. The gravity weighs on the world. It forces things to its way. But not with love. Gravity has no pull on love. True love overcomes it. Freefalling in love, that's what I want.

-random pieces of paper.