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I was skimming through old journal entries tonight, out of pure boredom, and found this quote, which I remember falling in love with:
"Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at night. I miss you like hell." -- Edna St. Vincent Millay, Letters, 1952
"Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at night. I miss you like hell." -- Edna St. Vincent Millay, Letters, 1952