< it was designed to be unfinished
it was designed to be unfinished A loss of something ever felt I--
The first that I could recollect
Bereft I was--of what I knew not--

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i make this post every other week but

man i fucking love my brother more than anyone else on the planet

I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.
— J.D. Salinger, The Catcher In the Rye (via fleshscars)

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