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"If I fall tonight with your name on my tongue, let the stars know I died fulfilled—not by salvation, but by yearning." https://t.co/uhiJ3y8wPM
DROPPING KEYS The small woman Builds cages for everyone She Knows. While the sage, Who has to duck her head When the moon is low, Keeps dropping keys all night long For the Beautiful Rowdy Prisoners. —HAFIZ
Glennon Doyle • Untamed: Stop Pleasing, Start Living: THE NO.1 SUNDAY TIMES BESTSELLER
neither of us is happy but neither of us wants to leave so we keep breaking one another and calling it love