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WE PLANTED OUR KISSES WHERE THE WILD BERRIES GROW, MY FEET SPROUTED WINGS AND I FLEW ALL THE WAY HOME. MY CHEEKS RED LIKE FIRE, ENGINES RACING STRAIGHT TO THE HEAT OF YOUR SKIN AND I KNOW THE DAYS ARE NUMBERED, EARLY BIRD OF THE SUMMER YOU'LL FLY SOUTH JUST AS THE FALL BEGINS.

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"It’s hard to surround yourself with things that make you happy when the only thing making you happy is what’s making you so sad."

—Me

definitelydope:

Shallows (by JennaSouers)

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zvyozdochka:

TRUE

bethrevis:

you could kill a man in any of these dresses, and pretty sure no jury would convict you. those are killing-men dresses, that’s what i’m saying

"When I am lonely for boys it’s their bodies I miss. I study their hands lifting the cigarettes in the darkness of the movie theaters, the slope of a shoulder, the angle of a hip. Looking at them sideways, I examine them in different lights. My love for them is visual: that is the part of them I would like to possess. Don’t move, I think. Stay like that, let me have that."

—Margaret Atwood (via perfect)

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