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Among all of these different kinds of people I feel so lonely that sometimes my throat wants to burst from sorrow. The sense of being outside of the flow of things is suffocating me. My brain fills with blackness and despair…
Forugh Farrokhzad, from a letter to Ebrahim Golestan c. July 1966 (via violentwavesofemotion)
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