"I wish I could write a beautiful book to break those hearts that are soon to cease to exist: a book of faith and small neat worlds and of people who live by the philosophies of popular songs."
-zelda fitzgerald.
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- "sayre" is pronounced to rhyme with "fair".
- the woman you used to love.
- was it romantic?
- to capture the world.
- private eyes.
- the variations in the white + grays.
- where something was.
- the tips of the tusks became blackened.
- fixing a hole where the rain gets in.
- i'm getting rusty.
- old book pages.
- this is my house.
- her innermost thoughts.
- i think we speak too seldom.
- another lucky penny.
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