伊斯坦堡的私生女

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• 1.Cinnamon Rather it was some sort of cryptic code that a faraway mind had specifically designed for her to decipher and that she in her mortality had never managed to crack. She was a thread of lavender, a most unbefitting hue fallen into a tapestry of browns, grays, and more browns and grays. Though hers was a discordant color, the crowd was cavernous enough to swallow her disharmony and bring her back into its cadence. One way or another she could always fight back their gaze. What she could not possibly fight back was their silence. 4.Roasted Hazelnuts Love loves power. That is why we can suicidally fall in love with others but can rarely reciprocate the love of those suicidally in love with us. 5.Vanilla Neither social reforms, nor political regulations. Not even the War of Independen... (查看原文)

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• Rain is an agony here...It angers us all when the sky opens and spits on our heads. (查看原文)

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