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The βWe are the 99%β Tumblr blog became the slogan for the Occupy Wall Street movement.
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The audacity of human heart to walk away from something they desperately want
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propaganda i am not falling for:
always moving on. some goodbyes need to rot a little. some griefs need to be held in the mouth like a stone.
beauty defined by algorithms. beauty exists in crow feet and smile lines
pretending to be chill. iβm not chill. i care deeply and inconveniently. i read into things. i write poems about eye contact
beige apartments with no soul. give me bookshelves and incense and loud art
sneaky links and unclear intentions. i want devotion. and also clarity
treating books as decor. read them. dog-ear them. argue with them in the margins
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The subtle art of being the giver.
If you tell me you like sunflower, I'll give it to you. If you say I have never received surprise parties at birthday, I'll throw you one. If you say you love poems, I'll write one for you. If you never felt the care from your family, I'll care for you. If you love music, I'll sing a song for you.
There's this beauty of giving people what they love or longed for is awfully peaceful. Not necessarily in a romantic way, can be completely platonic too.
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The sexiest thing a man can do is say your full name in the middle of conversation
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"Salt air"....
Oh it's only 31st January!
#taylornation#taylor swift#funny memes#poets on tumblr#academia aesthetic#dark acadamia aesthetic#dark academia#1950s#museums#spilled poetry#poetry#spilled poem#original poem#spilled heart
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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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AnaΓ―s Nin, from a letter to Joaquin Nin, featured in Reunited: The Correspondence of Anais and Joaquin Nin, 1933-1940
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Dear Santa, new Frank Ocean album please!
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Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter featured in The Letters of Edna St. Vincent Millay
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