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Love is fragile but perhaps the pieces are saved, the things that hovered on lips, that might have been said. The new love-words, the tenderness learned, and treasured up for the next lover.

F. Scott Fitzgerald (via emotional-algebra) Via Mimi Takes The Left Turn
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