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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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In another life we’d be standing by a fountain with coins in our hands, you’d make a wish before your coin even touches the metallic surface, you’d do it silently but i can somehow sense how you’re emphatically asking for it internally, and as my coin touches the surface i’d be busy staring at that beautiful reflection that happens to be yours and i’d know that that’s what i want in my life, that i’d forget to make a wish.
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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Thank you.
You're a synonym of the word genuine, you give it an extra meaning, just as much you've given my life.
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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Ways and ideas.
He fell in love with the way she looked at things, the way her attention was easily grabbed by things he never noticed until she did, he fell in love with the idea of early vivid mornings that start with her and the gloomy late nights that end with her, he fell in love with the way her scent tickled his nose as wind ran through her hair, he fell in love with the idea of destinations with long roads that are shortened by her presence, he fell in love with the way her eyes blink on her exhausting days, he mostly fell in love with the idea of the seconds counted as he waits for her at the end of the aisle . . And she fell in love with the way he constantly falls, for all the ways and all the ideas, and for everything she ever was and everything she will ever be.
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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A bit.
There are many things in life that we don't know about, things that scientists haven't reached yet, some things about this life we're living, earth, our souls, our organs and time, there's a connection between all of them, between the earth and our bodies, between earth's movement and our heartbeats, our senses and minds, just like the connections we have with other people, when we are with the right person our minds and senses are focused and revolve around nothing but that person, our person, the joy we feel, the rushing feeling, our hearts beat a bit different than the usual, earth starts moving a bit faster than the usual, and maybe that's why the moments we enjoy the most pass faster than the usual.
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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They were countless and in all forms, but it was that one footprint on the shore, it was effortlessly the finest of them all, persistently kissed by the begging waves, the louder the begs the vaguer the begged, the vaguer the begged the stronger the will, she was the print and he was the sea, will he ever stop? we shall wait and see.
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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Fixed and broken.
is it gravity, or it’s my oppressed heart pulling me down and awakening my senses strikingly, i feel fixed, i feel addled by all that heaviness, i feel like a bird, one with a broken wing, one that can’t fly, one that’s not welcomed by the sky, i feel heavy yet i can’t feel the ground, i can’t reach the sky, i feel fixed, with a fractured piece, a broken wing.
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linesofmine · 8 years ago
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La Petite Tour, photography by Elliot Erwitt, 1966.
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Music video for “Dream Fortress” by Grimes (directed by Anastasia Shulepova)
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