i am at the very beginning of the rest of my life. this truth will not change with age
Varying forest paths of stone 🌲
and then god was like let’s not give this bitch a break
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what if I decide to let the joy slowly creep into my life the same way dread does…… what then
He saw her before he saw anything else in the room.
F. Scott Fitzgerald
He had never met anyone like her before.
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