beautifultragicshadows
beautifultragicshadows
beautifully dark
stars hide your fires; let not light see my black and deep desires.
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The Evening Sun (Iphigenia), c 1860, by Oscar Rejlander
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there is a gentle murmur in the pages of an old book. the ink perfumes the air with an unfamiliar vanilla, and the softness in the ancient words wrap themselves around me like an autumn lover.
ig: rosenaufsuden
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postcards from 1914 and 1960
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I'd meet you where the spirit meets the bones In a faith-forgotten land
---Taylor Swift, ivy, evermore
@taylorswift
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Three times I had the lust to kill, To clutch a throat so young and fair, And squeeze with all my might until No breath of being lingered there.
--- Robert W. Service, A Hero
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You wake up in the morning and think: I’ll be fine! I will smile at everyone, radiate love and warmth, bring food to homeless cats and dogs, and in critical cases, I will think and keep my mouth shut.
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A cruel prince of the night
A cold soul expelled from the light
Once lived for a lofty dream
Now craves to create a thousand screams
Getting closer to dark immortality
While losing the last drop of humanity
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He gloomily sat by the wall, As gaily she danced with them all. Her laughter’s light spell On every one fell; His heartstrings were near unto rending, But this there was none comprehending. She fled from the house, when at eve He came there to take his last leave. To hide her she crept, She wept and she wept; Her life hope was shattered past mending, But this there was none comprehending. Long years dragged but heavily o’er, And then he came back there once more. Her lot was the best, In peace and at rest; Her thought was of him at life’s ending, But this there was none comprehending.
--- Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
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imagination is my greatest curse
“We drink the poison our minds pour for us and wonder why we feel so sick.”
Atticus
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spectacular, breathtaking, fascinating, beautiful
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I’ll never get over him
Neil with his glasses appreciation post!!!
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I keep forgetting that Meeks isn't the only one of the group who wears glasses lmao
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