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And all I do is say sorry
Half the time I don't even know what I'm saying it about
Mac Miller, Good news
Time to smoke a fat one and go.
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brain: consider this…………………………………………isolation
me:
Oh yea
“I went back but I didn’t stay. Everyone I cared about was gone, some dead, some disappeared into one of those places that don’t exist, the ones we dreamed about because we saw them from the top of the hills—”
— Louise Glück, from Sunrise in “Poems 1962-2012″
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“The month was November, the leaves had turned to a brilliant red. What I wanted most was time to absorb something which I already knew I should never forget.”
— Vita Sackville-West, from “Note of Another Country: Tuscany,” wr. c. 1926
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