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remember the impov scene in my own private idaho, where river phoenix says « for me, i could love someone even if i wasn’t paid for it... i love you and you don’t pay me... » ?

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Kidnapped Angels sculpture series by artist Danielle Accossato (1987-) 🪽

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my dad thinks you are a romantic. probably because of the hair.

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i think every flower in the world deserves a poem.

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waiting & praying & howling in the night like a wounded animal, hoping you’d hear me

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most of the times, i forget i live. i see myself as a ghost or some invisible traveller wandering amongst humans, an anthropologist, an observer, collecting faces, patters, behaviours. but the other day on my way home someone bumped into my shoulder and i cried because god, i'm alive! i forget i'm alive most of the times. must i always remind myself that our time here is borrowed?

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Janet Agnes Cumbrae Stewart (1883 – 1960, Australian)

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i’ll observe people close because i have to forget & i’ll force myself to fall in love when i find the smallest morsel of you in them, but they all disgust me - myself included, myself the most.

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and i cannot talk about you to anyone because i don’t want them to know you

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i am my father’s child and i’ll love you until you bleed

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dostoevsky knew

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when your card declines at therapy so they bring up alexander the great & his love for homer & then start comparing him to achilles

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by allan jenkins

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« confide in me, and watch how i turn your every sorrow into incandescent poetry »

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by Raluca Enea