you will be gold, and gold again

August 2012

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July 2012

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“I will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers. I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air, alive, with closed eyes.” —E.E. Cummings (via nickfuriously)

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#poetry

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samyulle:

don’t you hate it when you’re reading a chapter and then it’s coming to its climax and omg what’s gonna happen, then woops, your eyes dart to the last line and you spoil yourself and hate yourself for it

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#same #all the damn time

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“The less I needed, the better I felt.” —Charles Bukowski  (via ohmothernature)

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Dörbwédol

believed:

n. The feeling you get when you fall into a giant pit of marshmallows and poisonous snakes and then realize that the person you love has left you for another.

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“Don’t judge others because they sin differently than you.” —Albaz Poetry (via ladymarmalard)

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#poetry

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someone talk to me pls 

Jul 29, 2012

#pls

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