Some say the world will end in fire,
some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire,
I hold with those who favor fire.
-Robert Frost-

>you look at me and you don't like what you see, but this is the price of belonging to you< white oleander


clear eyes - full hearts - can't lose



I thought I was not alone, walking here by the shore,
But the one I thought was with me, as now I walk by the shore,
As I lean and look through the glimmering light—that one has utterly disappeared,
And those appear that perplex me.
WALT WHITMAN


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