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María Casares, from a letter to Albert Camus, featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
I keep hearing things I shouldn't be hearing. Like the sound of your name, and the echo of it fading away in the back of my mind.
The ability to observe without judgment is one of the highest forms of intelligence.
You're tattooed on my brain and now I need you ingrained into my body. -A.r.
I know no one would fight to keep me because I fought so much with them to be kept. -A.r.
Mahmoud Darwish
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24.12.25
24.12.25 Its been an year and you are no longer beside me like you are here in this picture. All it took was less than an year for it to go all wrong. For me to go back to wishing some things never happened. This picture isn't relevant anymore for us, but for me? For me, I had conquered the whole entire world just to go up to you and ask for a picture, for this to happen. I took up every ounce of courage in me to ask you for this lifetime of a memory encased because I knew it'd be worth it, and….it was. It was. It was worth it because I still remember us with every detail. Maybe it'd be good if you did too but you're not supposed to. And I am not supposed to be loved back. I am not supposed to move on. You're not supposed to love me. I feel nothing but love and sorry. Both cannot exist in me without each other and I am supposed to feel that way inevitably. I am sorry I messed it all up, even for myself. I was selfish but I was innocent.
how is it mario day and no one posted the essay
Happy MAR10 day, how is this paper only a year old?
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