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I walked over to the hill where we used to go and sled. There were a lot of little kids there. I watched them flying. Doing jumps and having races. And I thought that all those little kids are going to grow up someday. And all of those little kids are going to do the things that we do. And they will all kiss someone someday. But for now, sledding is enough. I think it would be great if sledding were always enough, but it isn’t.
by Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via middlenameconfused)

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Imagine there’s no heaven, it’s easy if you try. No hell below us. Above us only sky ♫ - John Lennon | Imagine

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And people turn to internet with the hope that in this virtual world, where real identity need not be disclosed, they will find someone before whom they could be their true self,without any pretensions and get an opportunity to release the pent-up emotions and feel light.
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Corazón ☁ delator. on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/29147561

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