May 2012
37 posts
I wish my parents would live forever.
lavieesteternelle:
comparing words to clay.
if you let them sit for too long they get hard, they break easily,
but if you’re constantly working with them,
twisting, turning, molding them,
if you feel them,
it keeps them soft,
and it gets easier,
easier to say the things you need to say,
I think.
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April 2012
58 posts