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When You Were Young - The Killers

When You Were Young - The Killers

No blinding light, or tunnels to gates of white. Just out hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark. 

my philosophy 

my philosophy 

sofapizza:

jesus 2.0

^ what she said

sofapizza:

jesus 2.0

^ what she said