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be a voice, not an echo
one day you will learn how to give and receive love like an open window and it will feel like summer every day.
maybe we got lost in translation -- maybe I asked for to much- but maybe this thing was a masterpiece,, till you tore it all up
the scariest thing about distance is you don't know whether they'll miss you or forget you. -Nicholas Sparks
I want to be like water. I want to slip through fingers, but hold up a ship.
