February 2012
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take the lumps beneath my neck and measure them, (the breadth and width) and listen deep, and feel my breath against your waist, against your cheek. take the samples, like I said; see the people that I’ve left - leaving hurts, yet needing empty space hurts more than emptiness. that boy had lumps, and spots and bumps and aches where I have none. just one last test will be enough, you’re...
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Every part of my body felt electric. My chest ached and my head throbbed with...
– Dave Eggers, What is the What (via larmoyante)
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