December 2011
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“Does it break my heart, of course, every moment of every day, into more pieces...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via quote-book)
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Short Story Number Six Hundred and Sixty One
keremmermutlu: I want to wake up really early in the morning and walk around while everyone else is still asleep. I want to walk around and look at all the light, climbing onto the buildings and onto the roads and onto the shops. I love the feeling of being alone I guess, and I love the feeling of being quiet and invisible. So I’ll walk around until the light covers me.
Dec 18th
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