What we find in a soulmate is not something wild to tame but something wild to run with. Robert BraultĀ  (via natashakills) (written this morning at 9am, but my phone is balls and didn’t publish) I was fortunate enough to have a friend (she is definitely a friend now, not just a wonderful person who […]

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And the days are not full enough And the nights are not full enough And life slips by like a field mouse Not shaking the grass. Ezra Pound (via regardintemporel) I love this poem. I haven’t seen it in a while. Misty would love it too.

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