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"did you think i was a city big enough for a weekend getaway? i am the town surrounding it the one you've never heard of but always pass through there are no neon lights here no skyscrapers or statues but there is thunder for i make bridges tremble i am not street meat i am homemade jam thick enough to cut the sweetest thing your lips will touch i am not police sirens i am the crackle in a fireplace i'd burn you and you wouldn't take your eyes off me cause i'd look so beautiful doing it you'd blush i am not a hotel room. i am home. i am not the whiskey you want i am the water you need don't come here with expectations and try to make a vacation out of me" —rupi kaur
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you were so much more than anything he had loved.
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"you know for a guy that talks a lot, you can't text for shit." "what are you going on about, cute one?" "do you know why i left you on read?" "no, but please tell me unless it will hurt my feelings."
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