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ich mag atzen mit klasse, ich liebe barbies die pöbeln

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Joy Sullivan, from Instructions for Traveling West: Poems; “Instructions for Traveling West”

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— via letsbelonelytogetherr

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From the cold, I see the warmth of glowing windows, a reminder of the stories waiting to be written.

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Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin

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— Traci Brimhall, Dear Eros

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Cemetery Man (1994)

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I have tried, but it was never enough to make you stay, so I stopped trying. If now you really want me in your life, even as a friend, you need to make an effort.