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leechteethwrites · 3 days
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a piece of something i wrote
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sfsolstice · 1 day
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s. f. solstice, "pink moon"
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enby-panick · 2 days
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even love, it seems, dies.
only to be born again, a true phoenix that lives in the cages of our beating hearts
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bymarahh · 2 days
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📚 Black Rose by Marah H
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heartofmuse · 3 days
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Write! Do not let your hands or your heart become weary. There is always something at your core because always the fountain of your life flows. Close your eyes and look inside, know what lies within, the color of your heartbeat, the song of your silence, the depth of everything you hold true and dear. Taste it now, bring it from the deepest recesses to the light. Now fly, write, paint yourself on the page because you can, because it is your birthright. You are a poet of the soul eternal.
e.v.e.
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glasswaters · 7 months
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AGAIN BECAUSE I FUCKED UP THE POLL DURATION
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seleennee · 2 months
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And when someone's gone and you're the primary keeper of his memory ; letting go would be a kind of murder, wouldn't it?
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dogrotpdf · 1 year
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MISS YOU. WANT TO GET NOODLES WITH YOU. DISREGARD THIS, After Gabrielle Calvocoressi, by Lev St. Valentine
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leechteethwrites · 21 hours
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a piece of something i wrote
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sfsolstice · 3 days
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s. f. solstice, "wisteria"
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enby-panick · 1 day
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it has been a while since i have tasted your lips. it is good, i do not wish to kiss poison again
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anastasiasyah · 6 months
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I want to be gentle with myself but these thoughts are violent.
— 09/28/23, anastasiasyah
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bymarahh · 3 hours
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free flowing 🍃
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heartofmuse · 2 months
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Why do I miss you when I shouldn't? What have you done to my soul that I think of you like this? Have you enchanted me without me knowing? Was it your soulful eyes or perhaps that melancholic smile? I'm drawn to you and I can't explain it. Do you think of me too and that's what I am feeling?
e.v.e.
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journalsofanaesthete · 2 months
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I think the best thing that our generation has normalised is having "online friends" . The bond created with these people is not based on their looks or their status but on the basis of their likes, their personalities, their favourite fandoms and their interests. You might have never shook hands or hugged them but still you are more comfortable telling them about your stupid mistakes and stupid jokes. The best thing about these friends is you don't have to meet them regularly to keep your friendship alive. And it's also the worst part not getting to meet them regularly or even once a week or once a month. From meeting them in the comment section of a meme to listening to their rants to updating them about our lives, online friends become our forever friends. It's a different kind of friendship but it's the cutest no pressure of any sort just two people sharing bits and pieces of their lives with each other and supporting each other.
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