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there is still time. there is still time. until your bones are in the fucking ground there is still time.
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eating a mars bar. i love you sirius black and remus lupin.
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its no money november that's where it's november and i dont have any fucking money
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I’m falling into that familiar ache between my bones again; that sharp, jealous voice that demands, “When will love find me?”
There’s hardly even a beat, a breath, before its shadow, fear, worriedly whispers, “What if it never does?”
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i don't understand some readers when they start complaining about other readers' worn down, highlighted, written in, folded books with broken spines.
books are meant to be read! meant to be loved! to be loved is to be changed, people.
can we please start showing love to our books like normal people again?
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