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Oct 2012
Socks are only really okay when they have holes in the soles and some scary stories to tell

The prettiest leaves are wrapped up in fingers and traded around for some days

A nothing together is better than many a venture alone

Knowing where the fork belongs is not a real thing

Best kind of weather is cuddling weather

Life music plays on windchimes

Don’t sleep but for dreams

Never go

Breathing
Written by
Emily Grace
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