In the future, will we we still know each other? If you call me, will I still recognize your voice? 君が呼べば、ぜひ来てあげる
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Akos Major - Woods
[found at theantidote & loveyourchaos]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf98dvvCMf1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg)
"All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind."
— Kahlil Gibran, Sand and Foam (via victoriousvocabulary)
