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i'm falling more in love with the distance put between us

Memories, they came and went in light of all the time we spent

Name:
bury me in memory
Birthdate:
27 July
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.: the way it is and ought to be :.

At the edge of the world, he finds her again.

.: I miss the person you could have been :.



you shall above all things be glad and young.
For if you're young, whatever life you wear

it will become you;and if you are glad
whatever's living will yourself become.
Girlboys may nothing more than boygirls need:
i can entirely her only love

whose any mystery makes every man's
flesh put space on;and his mind take off time

that you should ever think,may god forbid
and(in his mercy)your true lover spare:
for that way knowledge lies,the foetal grave
called progress,and negations dead undoom.

I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing
than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
--e.e. cummings





who are you,little i

(five or six years old)
peering from some high

window;at the gold


of november sunset

(and feeling:that if day
has to become night

this is a beautiful way)
--e.e. cummings

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