turqmu
چشم بادامی
What is my life for and what am I going to do with it? I don't know and I'm afraid. I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones, and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.
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There will never be another Her's.
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Dear M,
I am really struggling to not message you. I need to call you and speak with you and hear your voice and listen to you imparting information, knowledge and facts of all kind, about anything and everything. Please return to me and forget our momentary period of hiatus.
Why do you push me away when I have so much admiration for you? So much love.
Yours,
S
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I have so much love in me that I would like to cry.
Simone de Beauvoir, Kayleb Rae Candrilli, Sylvia Plath, Clarice Lispector
buy me a coffee
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