A place for me to relax, and a place for me to think of dying. Haha. Beautiful isn't it. We know that we are the only person with the ability to make our world pretty. Pack up ur gadgets, listen to a beautiful song, walking within the city with strangers, smile with an old lady who seems to be lonely and sit down in a near by cafe having a hot coffee would definitely make my day pretty. We don't need to speak about girls, as you know...Paris is a city of fashion. I think you guys know what i mean. Jeez.

Love is everywhere.

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