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thatsbelievable · 1 day
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strokeofserenity · 3 days
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Sigmund Freud
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drunkwriternim · 15 hours
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It's okay, you can stop pretending to be in love with me.
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danskjavlarna · 2 days
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"Alas"?  "Huzzah," surely!  "Huzzah for the poet who gazes enraptured at a gleaming star!" 
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vampireink · 1 day
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And if I must go one more second without the sweet warmth of your presence, I may disintegrate. Oh how I wish I was able to crawl into your skin and be one with you forever and always.
[Kas]
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jb-cohen · 14 hours
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There are nerves in my stomach
Often described as butterflies
Sometimes I feel them as bees
Busy as can be
I feel them now bustling as I am anticipating an
Arrival of
another
Waiting for that door to ring
My skin scraped up
Just above & below the knee
I keep finding myself beat
outside & hanging
around men
But I never minded a bruise every now and then.
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strokeofserenity · 2 days
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Why struggle to open a door between us, when the whole wall is an illusion?
Rumi
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drunkwriternim · 2 days
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I just want to talk to you somewhere in silence me and just you tell me about your day tell me about your worries I am too much of a coward myself, so I'll just listen to your stories There is this storm going within me but I don't know how to tell you I don't want to be left alone right now but how do I tell you so, can you come over for a while? Sit next to me and tell me how bad the party was. I hope to find solace in your company maybe the storm will pass.
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I was wondering how the holy water works, its dilution, the fact that you need only a drop to make the whole basin holy, but then i met you, you touched one thing and suddenly I saw you in everything
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jay-whyy · 2 days
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Agony is a particular type of pain: the word exists to describe a type of grief that destroys your sense of identity. The type of pain that leaves you asking yourself "who am I now that everything happened?", that makes you wander in search of anything that can remind you of yourself.
- Unknown.
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monalucine · 2 days
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Be careful who talk to, for all you know they could have this generation’s most impactful creation unreleased on their hard drive.
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sunsbleeding · 4 months
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wedarkacademia · 1 year
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Andrea Gibson
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