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Anyone want to talk with me pleeease? I don’t know any of you and I want to :)

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                                          HE’S LOST CONTROL 
Ian Curtis died on May 18, 1980. He was only 23 years old: “a young man” you could think, but he felt old inside; like in a song of Joy Division, Insight: “I remember when we were young”. He left this sorrowful world hanged on his kitchen’s ceiling, in Macclesfield. His songs still remain today as works of immensurable depth and pain; words engraved on everyone’s heart; the sound of Joy Division who arrives in the veins, the blood, you feel it in the body, the heart, you do it yours. It is as if you felt the presence of the young Ian, and the Joy Division still together. 
Ian Curtis is the Eternal.
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EVERYTHING LOVE
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I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me.
George Orwell (via hellanne)
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i had actual tears in my eyes from who is this ?


Is it possible to fall in love with words because I think I just have