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“These woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.” ― Robert Frost
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My Dearest Allie,
I couldn’t sleep last night because I know that it’s over between us. I’m not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I’ll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I’ll be seeing you.
-Noah
I need to watch this again and sob accordingly :')
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Mmmmmmmm
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When one is in love with ones candle holder one must post pictures of it on the internet
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Edward Said throwing stones at Israeli soldiers, South of Lebanon. 
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Rabat, Morocco! :)
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Prettyness in Tetouan, Morocco :)
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On the way to the berber villages, one of the coolest experiences i've ever had.. #morocco
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Yet nothing can to nothing fall, Nor any place be empty quite; Therefore I think my breast hath all Those pieces still, though they be not unite; And now, as broken glasses show A hundred lesser faces, so My rags of heart can like, wish, and adore, But after one such love, can love no more.
John Donne, The Complete Poetry and Selected Prose (via definitelydope)
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