I would like to tell you —
I am the bridge that connects
from nowhere to nowhere
I am the star high up in the sky… 57 more words
All these fucking feelings
I can’t believe that in high school it mattered which way I parted my hair.
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I was talking on the phone to her, and I heard her slipping away. I said, “Dad is an incredible father, thank you for raising him.” 505 more words
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Must Be This Tall To Ride
Up close, it’s little more than chaos. When we’re in the thick of all the noise, buzzing around doing all those super-important tasks.
Money! Laundry! Groceries! 1,393 more words
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is that they always take the path of least resistance.
For humans, it’s exactly the opposite.
- The Young and Prodigious T.S. Spivet (2013)
Raindrop on Clover by Gene Hilmu
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It was friday evening. As usual , I was patiently hoping if there was anyone who would generously offer his or her seat to me. … 366 more words
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If you go South over Westminster Bridge, and turn left- East, that is- you go down some steps to the South Bank walk: nice places to eat inexpensively, the National Theatre, Tate Modern, jugglers and buskers. 323 more words
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