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To the faded dreams and memories that resurface to old songs replaying on the radio and scents riding on the breeze, may they always bring me that warm, chest-tightenting wash of nostalgia as I reminisce on what use to be.
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Sue Zhao // Dialogues on Love #4 // “Maybe I already do”
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In the Library
There is reverence found in a library. A state of calm, content, curiosity, and of course peace that can only be found among the rows and rows of other worldly possibilities. The excitement... the anticipation... all contained with a smile, a whisper, and a single card.
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