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theamoristwriter · 1 day
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Womanhood !
Boygenius // Fleabag
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poetic--elixir · 6 months
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Truth is like fire; to tell the truth means to glow and burn.
— Gustav Klimt
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lovelessloverss · 1 year
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we deserve quiet little tender moments in libraries, shared smiles, warm coffee, and full hearts.
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wallflowerjill1 · 8 months
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Hands are unbearably beautiful. They hold on to things. They let things go.
~Mary Ruefle
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darkacademiablues · 13 days
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Everyone who is into dark academia now used to either have an obsession with Greek mythology, were really into poetry and philosophy, tried to be motivated for school, loved history or considered themselves either a Ravenclaw or a Slytherin.
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deadlypoetacademia · 2 years
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The urge to shift to another city and cut ties with everyone and start a new journey and visit bookstores and cafes and wear aesthetic clothes and be that mysterious quiet one who has a history and won't speak of it.
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she deserves midnight dances, playlists about how she makes you feel, neck kisses, trips to classic museum, and heartfelt conversation, the world
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kurja-tales · 1 year
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Architecture (Pink City) : JAIPUR
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libraryticketss · 1 year
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"you cannot find peace by avoiding life."
—Virginia Woolf
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thelonetribute · 4 months
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Suddenly it's December
and you're not seventeen anymore.
And you haven't been seventeen for a very long time,
but sometimes you need to remind yourself.
- Margaux paul
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vwoolfsblog · 5 months
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Slow friendship break ups are so hard because, like, I remember us being at each other's houses, and listening to one another talk about trauma, we laughed and cried together for the shitshow that teenagehood is. And now you're slightly older, and so am I, and you're talking to the people we hated in class, and we live in different countries and I can't even say anything about the people you're talking to because I'm not close enough to you anymore to tell you what I feel about it. You send an awkward 'how are you' text once in a while and every time my heart drops and I respond casually and the conversation fades. And I wish I could hold you and shake you and force our souls together again but then I take a look at your soul and it's made out of something entirely different to me and I just painfully shrug and let go of your hands and stand in a corner observing
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lovelessloverss · 2 years
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the feminine urge to run away to a foreign country and spend endless days in a library
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wallflowerjill1 · 7 months
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"I paint flowers so they will not die".
~Frida Kahlo
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blackloversthings · 2 years
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The streets are not for me. I belong to the enchanted forest among the magical beings eating berries with my soul mate under the moonlight.
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sadpotatoreads · 11 months
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My take after reading The picture of Dorian gray and The secret history is that never associate yourself with a guy named Henry😭
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academiastuffs · 1 year
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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet
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