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Beverly

Posey Parisian

Beverly, 15

A dreamy idealist at heart, she loves staring at the clouds in the day and admiring the stars at night.

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the world is cold, freezingly cold

Back to top, baby.

there is nothing, nothing for me to wait.

i realised that in some point of your life, you have to stop and think.
you have to turn and look back, and sometimes, perhaps trace back your footsteps.
and once you've got them all in place, move on.
because nothing, can ever stop you from moving on.

yes, maybe, maybe you.