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Nothing yours to keep
In this world things just pass you by
So how are you supposed to build anything
When all around you things are just falling apart ?

I remember every arm that ever held me
And I remember every lip that ever kissed me
All these little hearts are far behind me now
But still running through my mind


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— W.B. Yeats


“Stories can conquer fear, you know. They can make the heart bigger.” — Ben Okri (via thatlitsite)