Hundreds of thousands of people
You have to keep the door open so they can come in
But it also means you have to let them go
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
I pick the violets whose smell the snow has stolen
Hundreds of thousands of people
You have to keep the door open so they can come in
But it also means you have to let them go
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
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and next year's words await another voice
Closed doors. Fallen by the wayside, once, twice, too often. The unexpected suicide of someone close, yet not close enough. Chapters I closed,…
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you get so alone at times that it just makes sense
"The miles he runs around the world to escape, you run in your mind", she said. My 'mind'. And I still miss you. Mile by…
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too perfect to be possible
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