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aubryocean · 3 years
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her
she smells like fresh linen like parchment her skin is soft like silk and smooth like cream her eyes hide pools of galaxies her pigment is bright as fresh coffee it glows like gold in the sun her lips drenched in shimmering liquid taste of sugar and rum the light of her soul sets the world on fire she is pure diamond with rough, sharp edges that cut like a knife yet she is soft you can't survive her depth but she is all you crave no one can compare.
no one flinches when she undresses as her hands cradle sweet nothings float past her strawberry mouth the rain lands on her like dreams to a pillow her clothes drenched to the bone her hair is matte yet ever more beautiful her laughter is a song that never ends more contagious than before there are none so graceful, so serene she fills holes you never knew where there.
the world could end tomorrow and I would spend it getting lost in her eyes counting the freckles on her cheeks because they are precious jewels our fingers intertwined legs tangled beneath the sheets it's too late to be awake but the taste of the conversation the candy that is her voice too sweet to sacrifice.
the kinks in her hair make me weak in the knees she flows like water and falls like the sun her beauty is not one of jealousy but one of passion the scars on her hands form hearts made of guitar strings caressing fingertips leave permanent marks on my thighs.
her body carved from marble coloured chocolate tinted with lavender billows like leaves time flies like wind when she smiles blooming flowers cry honey she lives so fiercely the ground trembles and the clouds burst at their seams she tames madness courts chaos breathes fire the curves of her form hold histories skin bleeds crimson stains like paint thick like blood.
broken when she sings love when she flies the earth turns night into day peacefully drains the well a ticking time bomb we get one life each day she thrives on joy a savior for the lost in the sky only falling into her embrace.
she remains free while promised to me the ring on a chain rest between her collarbones kissed skin stained red from lipstick roses wilting in the vase shrouded in shadows loose tears scattered across the pages breaking loose cannons a figment of my imagination she is loving without rules say not today we cling to when tomorrow belongs solely to her. 
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aubryocean · 4 years
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Preach it henny!
we’ve “cancelled” shane dawson 100000 times. we’ve “cancelled” jk rowling 100000 times. we’ve “cancelled” 6ix9ine 100000 times. we’ve “cancelled” jeffree star 100000 times. cancel culture is not what you think it is. maybe stop trying to find reasons to stick up for horrible people and start listening to the people affected by their actions/words/beliefs. i cannot stand to see all of this blow over yet again and for ppl to continue giving these assholes platforms, especially when they try to “separate the art from the artist.” shut the fuck up
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aubryocean · 4 years
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Me too
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aubryocean · 4 years
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This is legal????????
hahahahah the nypd has bureaus in foreign countries???? their budget is literally unknown??? they kill twice as many people as they report??????? in what universe is that not a private militia. this is warring states period shit 😭
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aubryocean · 4 years
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Here’s the gif that gives me life :,)
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aubryocean · 4 years
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Stay in quarantine. Grow flowers. Take aesthetic pictures.
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aubryocean · 5 years
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Okayyyy. I'll just stay in Canada with real universal health care
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I literally can’t figure out what this means.
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aubryocean · 5 years
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Boi
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aubryocean · 5 years
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Boi
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