what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun. when it rises dripping from the sea when it falls like honey on the trees when it swallows up clouds my soul moves with it.
mine is you.
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ihavenotfinishedthatfrustratingbut amazinglyaddictivebookand ificanfindoutwhatstheuseofthedeathlyhallows i'llbefinefinebutcosofcertainpeopleforcingmetosleep, ikeepdreamingandthinkingaboutwhatmighthappen beforereadingtherestofthebook whichisdrivingmeupthewall andspoilsthewholewillharryorvoldemortdiething. + maybe i should consider working there next month but my funds are already on red alert. bummer. |
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