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unspokenlovee

  • escape.

    i'll never forget the feeling of my bare feet in the hot sand. the roar of the crashing waves, the bright, blinding sunlight. i remember the screaming of the young ...

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Poems were like people. Some people you got right off the bat. Some people you just don't get - and never would get.
— Benjamin Alire Saenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe