some things, once you’ve loved them, become yours forever. then if you try to let them go, they only circle back and return to you, they become a part of who you are, or they destroy you. /
There’s a storm coming, Mr. Wayne. You and your friends better batten down the hatches, because when it hits, you’re all gonna wonder how you ever thought you could live so large and leave so little for the rest of us.
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