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love is a parallax:

train tracks always meet, not here

but only in the impossible mind's eye

nothing is true:

everything is possible


alicevplara:

I could hear my heart beating. I could hear everyone’s heart. I could hear the human noise we sat there making, not one of us moving, not even when the room went dark.

Raymond Carver

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