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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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Origami Around
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trying on a metaphor
Cosimo Galluzzi
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“It’s unexplainable, how you and I are so different, yet no one could ever still be comparable to how you and I understand each other in the absence of words; how we perfectly align despite the cracks in between; and how we stand tiptoe-ing on the edge in perfect balance. How ironic really, you and I, impossible in other people’s eyes, but right here and now, standing side by side, more than just possible, but certain.”
— -rochelleannejoy
You’re trying. And it’s enough. Every time you laugh, you are echoing your being into this world. You are making history every time you take a step. Please remember, you are fundamental to the connectivity of this world. There’s nothing insignificant about you.
Cinema Paradiso (1988), dir. Giuseppe Tornatore
“You felt familiar the moment I met you. A lovely sort of deja vu. When we spoke or laughed or dance, I became overwhelmed by the powerful sensation that I had been here before. And when we kissed, I felt the energies of a thousand lives on our lips, like our souls had known each other all along.”
— Beau Taplin
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spring, mary oliver
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Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours