January 2009
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Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain; Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink And rise and sink and rise and sink again; Love can not fill the thickened lung with breath, Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone; Yet many a man is making friends with death Even As I speak, for lack of love alone. It well may be that in a difficult hour, Pinned...
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[You don’t know me- Ben Folds feat. Regina...
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closer
Julia Trotti
1. she kept the christmas tree up well past march and its a strange thing, your voice broken and sad and the words, no one understood. but the silence. oh, the silence. 2. and i hum in this empty house and your call echoes and echoes. the phone keeps ringing and i say. i say: sorry. and you say: don’t. just — don’t. 3. but here i am and there. there you are....
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“Does it ever stop? The wanting you?”
– Jamie Fraser, Outlander by Diana Gabaldon
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