#poppet

How shall I ever learn who I am when there is so much of me that belongs to someone else? ↗

— Madeline Claire Franklin

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#family #introspection #life #self-awareness #the-poppet-and-the-lune

She turns her head, Bailey catches her eye, and she smiles at him. Not in the way that one smiles at a random member of the audience when one is in the middle of performing circus tricks with unusually talented kittens but in the way that one smiles when one recognizes someone they have not seen in some time. ↗

— Erin Morgenstern

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#friendship #poppet #friendship

The unreality of the past weeks lifted like a fog, but its residue remained. All of the past is like that, but most especially the parts that are out of the ordinary. ↗

— Madeline Claire Franklin

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#life #memory #the-poppet-and-the-lune #time #life