Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Wood work


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Night life


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Everything spins around you
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What I hate the most?
The fact that I realized that I don't have nothing that is mine anytime I want it.
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“Take me to an art museum. Kiss me between the paintings.”
Musee de l'Orangerie by Claude Monet
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“That scent. What I dread most every time you leave is when it fades. When you’re really gone.” “You left first. In Rind. I woke up in a destroyed house and you were gone.”
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Hello Tumblr. This is not your regular post, I know. But a good friend of mine was diagnosed with cancer this month and we try to cover his bills in Turkey because his parents can't afford them anymore and we can't let him die at such a young age. Please, if you can make the minim effort to help a soul, please help us.
This is the link to the donation page. Thank you for your help ❤️
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I thought I had a friend, then he stopped talking to me in just one week.
How could you put your head on my shoulder and then ignore me?
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