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The Postal Service
—Such Great Heights
“I am thinking it’s a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they’re perfectly aligned. And I have to speculate that God himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay. True, it may seem like a stretch, but its thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you’re away when I am missing you to death.”
- The Postal Service
Such Great Heights
