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“You are the poem I never knew how to write and this life is the story I have always wanted to tell.”
― Tyler Knott Gregson

“In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones. Without their leaves, how lovely they are, spreading their arms like dancers. They know it is time to be still.”
― Cynthia Rylant, In November

“please forgive my hands when they can't stop finding you. please forgive my lips.”
― Tyler Knott Gregson

“There are only two directions in the map
of my life: the way to you, and the way
from you.”
― Nick Lantz