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tylerknott:

Somedays we miss those we have lost more than other days. Somedays we swear we saw them out of the corners of our eyes and our hearts leap at the flash of remembrance. Somedays we remember death is never a goodbye. Never. Only a delay between hellos.

Sculpture by David Oliveira.

pastel-blaque:

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phoebedawat:

I’d just like to take a moment to express how fucking perfect this is.. And spot on might I add.
I’ve been trying to find words to explain the sadness.

Yes omfg

If this was any more accurate it’d be written by me