He had keys for doors that no longer existed and kept them anyway, sorted by the year the building came down. On Sundays he laid them out on the…
What the Locksmith Knew — Klára S.
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Klára S. · 11 comments
My love, you are the sun in my skyThe light that guides me through each dayWith you by my side, I can flyAnd all my troubles fade awayYour smile is…
To the love of my life — they.luvshun
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