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Friday, 21 May 2010

So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and he was hurricane

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i can't explain
myself at all

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She had fallen in love so many times that she began to suspect she was not falling in love at all, but doing something much more ordinary.
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Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.