The Past Beats Inside Me Like A Second Heart

I am not afraid of dying pieces of me die all the time

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I wish you’d find the exit outside my head-Virginia Woolfe

I am lonely, yet not everybody will do, I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness.-Anaïs Nin


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