anharsfun

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She walked down the stream to get a handful drink of water, and she fell

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Fascist regimes are scared not of the gun owners, but from the book holder

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Stumbling onto success, I have lost my path

Me

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Mum had deliberated about including Irene, but Irene’s zest usually depressed everybody else.

“Flight” by Linda Svendsen (1985)

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I feel so stupid to miss that part of you that no longer exists, I hate myself for not being able to overcome it. I want to get away, but I’m afraid of hurting you. After all, I always worry about you.

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😔😔😔

still, i am, left punished

two situations i’m not sure i can control both are me times two and no one else it’s a reflection of doing what i need and still survive praying one day i’d discover my lost innocence destroy a black past keeping me from ever getting to know love or ever never find it so fuck ‘it’ another punishment beat me silly why do i care i have no worry no place to go unbeaten or quietly walk and walk over and over again in peace where i go now no one comes in where i am this this here this now forever more will be free and alone where i can be loud

          – jhart

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Touching

“The richness of the rain made me feel safe and protected; I have always considered the rain to be healing—a blanket—the comfort of a friend. Without at least some rain in any given day, or at least a cloud or two on the horizon, I feel overwhelmed by the information of sunlight and yearn for the vital, muffling gift of falling water.” - Douglas Coupland, Life After God

via @quotespile