Why cant the world hear I ask myself. Within a few moments I ask it many times. Because it doesnt care I finally answer and I know Im right. Its like Ive been chosen. But chosen for what I ask.
Markus Zusak
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And then theres the sickness I feel from looking at legs I cant touch or at lips that dont smile at me. Or hips that dont reach for me. And hearts that dont beat for me.
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Rosa Hubermann was sitting on the edge of the bed with her husbands accordion tied to her chest. Her fingers hovered above the keys. She did not move. She didnt ever appear to be breathing.
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