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wickedpostcard · 13 minutes ago
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She🖤🌧️ en We Heart It - https://weheartit.com/entry/351199031
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deadwriterrs · 24 minutes ago
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my love language is touch but,
im in love with someone 16,282 km away.
and i dont regret a single thing
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detectiveopheliarose · 30 minutes ago
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To anyone who struggles with concentration while studying or even laziness I truly recommend studying with a friend. Right now I'm preparing for my finals and it does wonders.
Remember to take breaks as well!
❤️❤️❤️
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confuseddarkakaydemic · 33 minutes ago
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Oh honey I scream and cry and laugh and dance and live and wither inside my mind. You can't quite me. You can't kill me!
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aliceblue-writes · 33 minutes ago
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I have this constant need to prove myself
and it is exhausting
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thatbrownbitch · 38 minutes ago
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We lay in bed in a heap of sweaty love until the curtains stop holding the sun and light shines on two naked bodies that were strangers the night before, but young lust runs deeper than expected and sometimes a sinner meets another, and a secret is hatched that only a look into the eyes can tell.
Untitled , by Mason Fowler
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thatbrownbitch · 41 minutes ago
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Lady, i will touch you with my mind.
Touch you and touch and touch
until you give
me suddenly a smile, shyly obscene
(lady i will
touch you with my mind.)Touch
you,that is all,
lightly and you utterly will become
with infinite care
the poem which i do not write.
From "xvii" by E . E . Cummings .
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thatbrownbitch · 42 minutes ago
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In a city made of seaweed we danced on a rooftop, my hands under her breasts. Subtracting day from day, I add this woman’s ankles to my days of atonement, her lower lip, the formal bones of her face. We were making love all evening —I told her stories, their rituals of rain: happiness is money, yet, but only the smallest coins.
From " Dancing in Odessa " by Ilya Kaminsky .
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thatbrownbitch · 44 minutes ago
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Come slowly Eden
Lips unused to thee —
Bashful sip thy jasmines —
As the fainting bee
From " Come slowly ; Eden " by Emily Dickinson
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secretdecadence · an hour ago
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have you ever thought about that maybe this is all a dream, maybe you are in a coma waiting to wake up and realized that you haven't live your life but instead you have dreamt about it
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pulmunduk · an hour ago
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When Rumi said, "Love is an ocean without any shores". And when sylvia plath said, "I love him to hell & back, to heaven & back and have and do and will". I knew love would indeed be the end of me, someday.
-pulmunduk
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