Thursday, February 4, 2010

“I took my morning walk, I took my evening walk, I ate something, I thought about something, I wrote something, I napped & dreamt something too, and with all that something, I still have nothing because so much of sum’thing has always been and will always be you.

I miss you.”

-House of Leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski Splash

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