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Watch the world in the quiet times, watch the world in silence - We will never stop again. One day, we breathe too deeply, and become immortal. One day, we forget to live, and never wake. But, in the city there have been a billion lives: small red winter boots, stretched yellow moons, music through shop doors, voices through ancient walls, chewed bubblegum, pop cans, darkness. Oh, in the towns, and the fields, and the forests, there have been a billion lives: hoarfrosted pavements, wind through the grasses, paw prints, snow men, chimney stacks, steeples. We have all seen each other there, though we are made to forget. And, it has been too long, but all the lives will wait there - in the quiet times, in the tree roots, the black clouds, the subways - and whisper back through the old stars that they know! They know, now! But, it has been too long, this turn, and all the lives will wait there in the quiet times, and always; for we will never stop again.
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silentbob
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i think that's really beautiful. i just wanted you to know that.
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goddess
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and if we stopped...
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kerry
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that IS gorgeous
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nom
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loves this
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ferret
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perfect for how i feel right now. thank you for writing that *tips hat*
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what's it to you?
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