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@sandarafreedompark / Sade Andria Zabala / Unknown / @danielederossi / Kiki Nicole / Giovanni Gasparro / Trista Mateer / Anne Sexton / The Coral

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“don’t go where i can’t follow” is literally the most romantic thing anyone has ever said. it’s like. i’ll let you bring me anywhere—far from home, far from the places and people i love, so long as you stay with me. i’ll let you walk into danger and through hell, but i will not let you go where i can’t go with you. that is where i draw the line. 

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“You can say anything and I will not abandon you.”

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as the colder months approach: i wish you all a healthy, calm end of the year. i wish you tasty cups of tea, comfortable clothes, warm beds, nutritious meals in safe homes, good music, new friends and unwavering health. you deserve good things now.

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my favorite love language is trying, actually

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Hisanori Yoshida

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Toska:

Russian, (noun) "TOS-kah"

— An immense ache for nothing and everything all at once. An anguish from the bottom of the heart.

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hey (with the intentions of)

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"Lets talk about how hard it is to open up to someone about being sad for no reason. Lets talk about how hard it is to explain to your friends and family that you have this heavy feeling in your chest for no reason. Lets talk about how hard it is to understand why you're having a panic attack while just taking a walk back home. Lets talk about how hard it is to understand your own self and how scary it is to feel like the whole world is falling on your shoulders and you have no idea why."

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feminine urge this, masculine urge that—

WHAT ABOUT THE HOPELESS ROMANTIC URGE TO LOOK AT THE MOON FOREVER

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AI painting by 有解的山姆

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Interactive :: House Saints by Hala Alyan

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"Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red."

– Kait Rokowski

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19th- century mansion in Mérida, Mexico