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Got my third wisdom tooth taken out today, so here’s a throwback to a poem inspired by the first two. Dad: ‘soon you’ll be all out of wisdom’

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my best.

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My love cannot save you.

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Love is blind.

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Our memories are staying longer than we actually did.

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Forgive Yourself. Your Heart Deserves Peace.

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“One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass. And  then you realize you always felt that way.” (Fragments, by ed-ingle)

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F a r a w a y // The Japanese House

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I miss you.  The old you.  The new one sucks.