“There used to be days that I thought I was okay, or at least that I was going to be. We'd be hanging out somewhere and everything would just fit right and I would think 'it will be okay if it can just be like this forever' but of course nothing can ever stay just how it is forever.”
― Hold Still
― Hold Still
“Always it’s Spring)and everyone’s in love and flowers pick themselves.”
― 100 Selected Poems
― 100 Selected Poems
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