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“My heartbeat boomed like a dull motor in my ears.”  “I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart.”  “I am, I am, I am.”  — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

“My heartbeat boomed like a dull motor in my ears.” “I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart.” “I am, I am, I am.” — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

I’ve never read anything as beautiful as this.<<<or as true i thought I knew exactly who I wanted but right when things where seeming good someone came and showed me I was so very wrong♡

get it out of your head...better yet, if you are an artist, turn it into gold. help someone else (or at least entertain them while you head to the bank LOL).  if you don't know what I'm talking about, if you're lucky, you will

get it out of your head...better yet, if you are an artist, turn it into gold. help someone else (or at least entertain them while you head to the bank LOL). if you don't know what I'm talking about, if you're lucky, you will

Real is just one of the possibilities or Virtual. Or to put it differently, real and virtual are but point of view.

Real is just one of the possibilities or Virtual. Or to put it differently, real and virtual are but point of view.

He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking. Leo Tolstoy. Anna Karenina.

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He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking. Leo Tolstoy. Anna Karenina.

Once in a while it really hits people that they don't have to experience life in the way they have been told to. ~ Alan Knightly

Once in a while it really hits people that they don't have to experience life in the way they have been told to. ~ Alan Knightly

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