I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out differently if I had. But I didn’t.

The Kite Runner 

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Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath 

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you shouldn’t have to
break yourself
and move your pieces.
if he was designed for you
he would fit.

'force' by Della Hicks-Wilson

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