April 2012
49 posts
To read well, that is, to read true books in a true spirit, is a noble exercise,...
– Henry David Thoreau, Walden (via how-novelistic)
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Compressed.
Forced into a little space. Unable to think, unable to breathe. From the past, from the present. Everything condensing into tiny little me.
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What would you know about me,
if i didn’t say anything at all?
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they say a picture says a thousand words.
but what if i just wanted to say one word?
March 2012
87 posts