Saturday, August 13, 2011

Never Let Me Go

I wanted to cry.
"I come here and imagine that this is the spot where everything I've lost since my childhood is washed out."




"What I'm not sure about, is if our lives have been so different from the lives of the people we save. We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we've lived through, or feel we've had enough time."







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