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Wednesday, June 29, 2011
A quote from Eliot Rose's "A Love Letter From My Hands to Yours"
"In my veins I’ve always known you are of a wandering tribe. It was silly of me to believe I could hold you forever. Just know, when your exploits have left you weary, I’ll be up late, challenging these keys to tell you the things my mouth could never say."
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