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do I have to speak fluent latin and listen to hozier and own trench coats and read verses of undiscovered poetry in the unsteady light of my dying candle to be a part of dark academia? or is scrolling through innumerable tumblr posts and printing pictures of castles off the internet enough?

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When death overcomes me, I don't wish for my body to be burnt or buried. I wish for my corpse to lie upon fresh soil. As my soul departs from my body, I wish to feel myself quietly decompose and disintegrate and let my body nourish the earth.

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once oscar wilde said “We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars" and it never left me