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I came here because it's pine-dark and the ocean is wild. The kind of quiet-noise you need when there's too much going on in your head. Like the water and the woods are doing all the feeling, and I can hang out, quiet as a headstone, in a between place. A blank I can bear
Amy McNamara
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It's too much to be trusted with someone else's heart. I don't think it ever ends well
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