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#what you do
heartofmuse · 7 months
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I could endlessly write about what you do to me, 
Make me blush life away, 
Make a beautiful butterfly out of my heart, 
A river that sings your name out of the torrent of my blood,
A sky full of stars out of the canvas of my eyes,
An impressionist painting out of my smile, 
But that would be talking only the outer manifestations of all you are in me,
 For at my core you are,
The purity of innocence that blossoms, so white, in my memory, a field of forget-me- nots filled with your blue,
The red flame of love that burns with the passionate intensity of an eternity the soul bespells,
You are the depth of golden wisdom that colors my mind and spirit and takes me to the higher planes of existence,
The ethereal joy of freedom in the heart that gives me wings and makes me fly, 
A constellation of endless universes and dreams that swim in the sea that fills me. 
e.v.e.
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aeshnacyanea2000 · 2 months
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‘Talent just defines what you do,’ he said. ‘It doesn’t define what you are. Deep down, I mean. When you know what you are, you can do anything.’
-- Terry Pratchett - Sourcery
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Show me what you can do.
Six Sexy Words
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kittypancake · 6 months
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He has a key to your room
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voicestm · 16 days
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allo-frouto · 2 months
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In case, good morning! Hope you have a great day 😘
You too, kind soul! xx
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ruckis-vandalizes · 1 year
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The stitches didn't hold
My blood is running cold 🪡
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1introvertedsage · 7 months
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Freedom is what we do with what is done to us. ~Jean-Paul Sartre~
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itsabudifulday · 10 months
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Beer at the baseball game
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rokagomba09 · 1 year
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what do I eat one day?
what do I do one day?
Mit (t)eszel?
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yeesiine · 2 years
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You are what you do, not what you say.
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butchfalin · 5 months
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the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again
#yeehaw#1k#5k#10k#posts that got cursed. blasted. im making these tag updates after... 19 hours?#also i have been told it should say speech loss bc nonverbal specifically refers to the permanent state. did not know that!#unfortunately i fear it is so far past containment that even if i edited it now it would do very little. but noted for future reference#edit 2: nvm enough ppl have come to rb it from me directly that i changed the wording a bit. hopefully this makes sense#also. in case anyone is curious. though i doubt anyone who is commenting these things will check the original tags#1) my friend did not do this on purpose in any way. it was not intended to distract me or to hit on me. im a lesbian hes a gay man. cmon now#he felt very bad about it afterwards. i thought it was hilarious but it was very embarrassed and apologetic#2) “why didn't he use 🫵🏼?” didn't exist yet. “why didn't he use 🆗?” dunno! we'd been using a lot of hand emojis. 👌🏼 is an ok sign#like it makes sense. it was just a silly mixup. also No i did not invent 👉🏼👌🏼 as a gesture meaning sex. do you live under a rock#3) nonspeaking episodes are a recurring thing in my life and have been since i was born. this is not a quirky one-time thing#it is a pervasive issue that is very frustrating to both myself and the people i am trying to communicate with. in which trying to speak is#extremely distressing and causes very genuine anguish. this post is not me making light of it it's just a funny thing that happened once#it's no different than if i post about a funny thing that happened in conjunction w a physical disability. it's just me talking abt my life#i don't mind character tags tho. those can be entertaining. i don't know what any of you are talking about#Except the ppl who have said this is pego/ryu or wang/xian. those people i understand and respect#if you use it as a writing prompt that's fine but send it to me. i want to see it#aaaand i think that's it. everyday im tempted to turn off rbs on it. it hasn't even been a week
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greelin · 7 months
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blood “loss”? well it’s not lost. i know exactly where it went. right over there.
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surkeart · 8 months
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be free!!
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dirtytransmasc · 6 months
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the men and boys are innocent too.
we cry "the innocent women and children" to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.
I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.
I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.
I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other's arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don't have a word for.
I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they're threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.
the men are innocent too. the men and boys are being hurt and killed too. the men and boys are grieving too. the men and boys are scared too. the men and boys are fighting to save their people too. the men and boys deserve to be fought for too.
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just-spacetrash · 3 months
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the 'what if you played it a little risky' post literally Changed my life but i cant fujkign find it in my blog because its. a tiktok screenshot
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