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Wednesday, March 19, 2008

The History of Love

I hear it when the wind whistles against my ear.
I hear it as I fall asleep to the hum of the aircon.
I hear it in the ringing sound of silence.
The sound of our quiet laughter mingling together.
Your voice whispering in my ear.

suckiness by xoxo bella

ps: I am currently reading The History of Love by Nicole Krauss. I'm not sure how I find it. ttyl.

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