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Vita Sackville-West, from a letter to Virginia Woolf (January 21, 1926)

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“As June runs into warm July I think of little else but you.”

— Wendy Cope, excerpt of “From June to December” (A Summer Villanelle)

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i love you green. i love you forests. i love you smell of damp earth. i love you feeling before the storm breaks. i love you moss. i love you rivers. i love you streams. i love you thunderstorms. i love you sunlight shining through leaves.

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people aren't willing to have open and honest discussions about sex horror sex bat sex horror sex vampire sex bat horror vampire sex. there's a stigma.

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The love I have for these shorts is unreal

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reblog if you’re a rotting corpse

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long overdue for a scream in the woods

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i literally have to romanticize almost everything or else i get sad

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Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

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Franz Kafka // Unknown

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the moon loves you even on your bad days