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Pretoria, South Africa

Selling Pixie dust to Unicorns / hitting people over the head with rainbows

♡If you can't get rid of the skeleton in your closet you'd best take it out and teach it to dance♡ ♡ Love, peace, dreams, freedom, magic, gypsy spirit ♡ It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world - Chaos Theory ♡ My secrets are burning a hole through my heart And my bones catch a fever When it cuts you up this deep It's hard to find a way to breathe Your eyes are swallowing me Mirrors start to whisper Shadows start to sing My skin's smothering me Help me find a way to breathe ♡