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sometimes i realize there are so many things i won’t remember in 50 years like the way the sky looked this morning and all the dogs i saw today and my mom’s voice and i get so sad i never want to forget

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I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough. I have become rather fearful I suppose.  (via dollpoetry)

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