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"right now you know exactly where your heart is."
ReplyDelete#stolen
This was the cutest thing ever. Here's hoping for time slowing down the moments so maybe one day we'll catch up and accept the present
ReplyDelete"this is your life. welcome. have a look around. don't be afraid of anyone but yourself."
ReplyDeletewhy is it that every time you write to your children i sob?
why is it that you always say what i wish i could?
"Don't be afraid of anyone but yourself" mhmmmm
ReplyDeleteNelson you're making me choke up while I'm supposed to be doing math.
ReplyDeleteI'm honestly in love with this.
ReplyDeleteThe last part about being in no hurry to cure cancer.
ReplyDeleteroom went cold and warm at the same time
Too red or too loud.
ReplyDelete"We're sheep in wolves clothing." #stolen Everyone has to look brave for the people around them but we're more weak then we all think.
ReplyDeleteListening to 'I need you' by M83 and reading this is revelatory - making me want to cry but smiling instead.
ReplyDeleteThe whole thing gave me mad chills.
ReplyDeleteRemembering, the sheep and wolves, the heart, cure for cancer uuuughh