June 2012
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An invitation.
تعال عش في قلبي ولا تدفع الايجار
Come live in my heart, and pay no rent.
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It’s enough for me to be sure that you and I exist at this moment.
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I didn’t feel like I was in my own body; my body was just a lonely, temporary container I happened to be borrowing.
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She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there, leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.
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She got tired of herself. She got tired of not being able to say what she wanted or do what she wanted or even want what she wanted.
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I feel like my life is so scattered right now. Like it’s all the small pieces of paper and someone’s turned on the fan. But, talking to you makes me feel like the fan’s been turned off for a little bit. Like things could actually make sense. You completely unscatter me, and I appreciate that so much.
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To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.
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They stared at each other. The sensation between them was intense, exhausting. She thought that this man was her savior, that he had come to her at a time in her life when her life demanded completion, an end, a permanent fixing of all that was troubled and shifting and deadly. And yet it was absurd to think this. No person could save another. So she drew back from him and released him.
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And the mannequins’ eyes, do they all look...
