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Melanie Parke - Morning Stems, 2021
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Shelf-Confidence BPC | January 2021 | 29. Beautiful Ghosts
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can’t sleep, too busy thinking about a gay prince and spanish speaking boy. am I taking about red white & royal blue, or young royals?
trick question, it’s both.
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Missing these mornings a lot, a lot, a lot. Can’t wait to go back
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Poetry Inspiration Moodboards | serendipity
in this story we’ll call you Icarus still I am the one who burns
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she’s not wrong
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The darkness fractured beneath his skin, climbing his throat. He threw his head back and screamed, the tendons flexing in his neck as his whole body contorted, his back bowing. He shoved up to his knees, chest heaving.
He released another raw scream, and two black shards burst from his back. They unfurled. Like wings.
“Actually,” I said, “they’re already calling you Korol Rezni.” I’d heard it whispered in the streets of Kribirsk: King of Scars.
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For a long while, they stood here, hands clasped, looking out at the gray expanse of the sea // crooked kingdom, chapter xliv.
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🍄🌸 never enough pink 🌸🍄
insta: rose.phile
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Blooky show us about Fashions and Hats!
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IF YOU ARE READING THIS, LIFE IS WORTH LIVING
PASS IT ON
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do you ever feel EXTRA touch starved like you’re just laying around and suddenly it’s just If I Do Not Experience Affection Right Now I Will Die And That Is A Promise
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09.15.19
Hello lovelies! So sorry but I am back from the longest hiatus ever! I basically disappeared for the entirety of my senior year of high school. I was unmotivated, taking classes I had no interest and was just counting down the days till graduation. Well, here we are. I am now three weeks into university and we’re back in action
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I like to imagine that those gay bitches back in the 1600s read the line "how sweet and lovely doth thou make the shame" from shakespeare’s sonnet 95 and felt the same way us gay bitches felt hearing hozier sing "there is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin" in 2014
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