Friday, May 15, 2015

I was listening for the whirr of a centrifuge as the people I passed felt like a roulette.

There is no way to know the life you want to lead before you've lived it.

I want to spend time around people like you.

The best I could wish for is that your memories of me are a smooth respite in your recollection of this world.

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