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Le baiser frappe comme la foudre, l’amour passe comme un orage, puis la vie, de nouveau, se calme comme le ciel, et recommence ainsi qu’avant. Se souvient-on d’un nuage ?

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29th April 2012

wildeyesburning: Lower Meadow (note: Red Spot) (by OpalMirror)

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Lower Meadow (note: Red Spot) (by OpalMirror)

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29th April 2012

I’m not a Tumblr famous. I love it when a red number appears above my inbox icon. If someone followed me, I smile and it makes me happy. When I lose a follower, I ask myself why. When someone hates me, only few people comfort me. When I make a text post, I seldom have notes for it. Almost all of my posts are reblogged from other users. When I hold an honesty hour, you can count with your fingers the people who ask. But despite the fact that I have not much follower count, I am proud of my blog. Why? Because the person who is reading this right now chose to follow me. :) I love you followers.

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