as if there are one thousand tiny threads attached to my heart.
pulling, pulling, pulling me.
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- hester prynne.
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- some roots still linger in new england.
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- sleeeeeeeep.
- Wendell Berry - The Country of Marriage
- one thousands threads
- Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, hurts.
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