Thursday, May 10, 2012
The House We Keep Moments In
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May you do the things you want to and always remember what it felt like when you were doing them.
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6 comments:
"and in that moment, i swear we were infinite" - perks of being a wallflower
Discovered your work(love) yesterday. Hooked. Line. And Sinker. Shared with all my friends.
love it! All of it!
And May one of them be, being with me.
You will never know how much I felt, even without doing much.
Sometimes you do the things you don't really want to do.
Sometimes you would like to forget.
But you do them anyway because you were trying to do the right thing.
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