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She Was Saying Goodbye And She Didnt Even Know It.
She was saying goodbye and she didn’t even know it.
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via wnq-writers)
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"But poetry had always appealed to her, Even in its broken thoughts and strange lines and shifts and flows It sang to her."
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"The next morning I saw dawn for the first time. It began not as the gorgeous fanfare over the ocean I had expected, but as a strange gray thing, like sunshine seen through burlap."
John Knowles, "A Separate Peace"
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