Bibliotheque Nationale in Paris by juliettetang on Flickr.
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I always find her at the bottom of the whiskey bottle
The girl she was, who no longer exists
But the girl in me still loves her
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Cannot stop thinking about Anne magill paintings. Maybe my new favorite painter. She just captures this ..,,,,,, dreamy feeling...,,, a certain tenderness..... a fleeting moment of contentedness..... like nothing else I’ve seen
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the last thing I want to be is hung up on you.
“what a bitch!” my therapist said when I told her about you.
but you still appear uninvited in dreams, accompanying a thorn right between my fourth and fifth rib.
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