I will take with me the emptiness of my hands. What you do not have you find everywhere
W. S. Merwin, Provision (via youngfolksociety)
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Give. Even when you know you can get nothing back.
Yasmin Mogahed (via youngfolksociety)
Pinned by the sun between solstice
And equinox, drowsy and tangled together
We drifted for months and woke
With the bitter taste of land on our lips
Pablo Neruda, Drunk as Drunk (via youngfolksociety)
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