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i wish, more than ever, that i could return to the life i formerly lived, not to escape from the one i lead now, but for nostalgia's sake. for the sake of the things that were so important to me that i dropped on a whim. life was good. but then, what would it be without adventure?

there are a lot of things i want to share with you. i mean, a collosal amount of things. a huge fucking pile; mountains of it. i keep myself uneasy with this barrier around my heart, so that it always aches and swells and it can never get loose. i long for letting myself go, and you to witness it. i keep it chained up for fear it will run off and ( Read more... )

i will go to the ends of the earth for (with) you.

i feel beautiful, serene, and alive.

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