Space is entirely poetic. — Mary-Louise Parker, Dear Mr. You
Space is entirely poetic. — Mary-Louise Parker, Dear Mr. You
Space is entirely poetic. — Mary-Louise Parker, Dear Mr. You
Space is entirely poetic. — Mary-Louise Parker, Dear Mr. You
Space is entirely poetic. — Mary-Louise Parker, Dear Mr. You
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Space is entirely poetic.

— Mary-Louise Parker, Dear Mr. You
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Such views the youthful Bard allure,But, heedless of the following gloom,He deems their colours shall endure'Till peace — William Wordsworth, Lyrical Ballads
I'd love to wake up to complete silence, white sheets, and the smell of crisp air and roses. — Maria Elena, Eternal Youth
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from under the ground, from under the waters,they clutch at us, they clutch at us,we won’t let go. — Margaret Atwood, Morning in the Burned House
Standing on the roof at night, beside the golden shipI look across the city and I dream a wild trip.The waves are high, — Brian Selznick, The Marvels
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I didn't want to sing.I wanted to be music. — Jenim Dibie, The Calligraphy of God