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cupidsrrow · 8 days
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hey don’t cry. trees grow out of the ground.
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me puse a pelear con mi mamá pq no me acordaba como se dice coffin en español y mi mamá me decía FÉRETRO en vez de ataúd, me dices esa cuestión y pienso en una micro
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cupidsrrow · 10 days
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"Ballad About A Smoke-Filled Wagon" (Don’t separate from your dear ones...), Alexander Kochetkov (translated by metamorphesque)
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MOE magazine 2014
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cupidsrrow · 12 days
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why didn't you made me good enough so that you could have loved me
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cupidsrrow · 14 days
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there are pictures of me being choked by a dark entity...........
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cupidsrrow · 14 days
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OMG JUST REMEMBERED I BEAR THE CURSE 😍
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Fydoror Dostoevsky // Clarice Lispector
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Vintage charms
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cupidsrrow · 15 days
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adam wakes up, probes his side. rib gone, wound sticky. god's fingers have touched a place that will never be touched again. how does adam not curl up, swell and fall, beg god to touch him again. to touch him everywhere else. not just ribs but cheek, inner thigh, lap. the worst part of the side-wound is not that god penetrated you but that he won't do it again
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TAEYONG - NCT 127 Fact Check Smini ver.
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Louise Glück, from “Stars”, Poems 1962-2012
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cupidsrrow · 15 days
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normal girl no symptoms
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cupidsrrow · 15 days
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equally fucked up alternate version of the orpheus and eurydice myth where i successfully bring the great love of my life back from the dead without looking back but the unresolved trauma of their death leaves me so scared of losing them a second time that i can't bear to look at them ever again
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cupidsrrow · 15 days
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and you beg and you beg and you beg them to stay but they just won't, they are expecting you'll go
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cupidsrrow · 15 days
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I am unfortunately just like other guys. I like trashy horror, dog poems, cannibalism as a metaphor for obsessive devotion, religious imagery, people who use my name in a sentence, academic validation, lying for fun, being bisexual and bleeding out in the snow.
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