03-06-2018, 05:05 AM
[glow=slate,1,300]SOLENE DIOR LECLAIR
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STATUES AND EMPIRES ARE ALL AT YOUR HANDS, WATER TO WINE & THE FINEST OF SANDS
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[align=center]TEMPLATE BY [member=486]SILENT[/member]
NOT FOR FREE USE
NOT FOR FREE USE
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[align=center]YOU DREAM OF A NEW STAR EVERY NIGHT[div style="width:387px;font-size:6.5pt;line-height:1.3;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:1.0px;letter-spacing:.2px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]❝ THE MINERAL AND MAGIC OF THEM. THE WHITE-HOT WILDERNESS OF THEM. YOU WANT TO WEAR CONSTELLATIONS AS CROWNS. YOU WANT TO BITE DOWN ON THE PEACH-FLESH OF COMETS. HOLD THE STRANDS OF TIME AS IF THEY WERE A LOVER'S SOFT LOCKS. KISS SWEET GRAVITY RIGHT ON THE ACHING MOUTH. THIS EARTH IS A STEPPING STONE. YOUR FEET ARE LIKE THE FEET OF GOD ❞