Head, Oil on Board
Then one night you found me in my army issue cot, and you told me of your flash of inspiration. You said fusion was the broken heart that’s lonely’s only thought, and all night long you drove me wild with your equations.
The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong in the broken places.
the person that gives me these valentines wins my heart forever.
this is incredible
There are only the pursued, the pursuing, the busy, and the tired
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
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