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w.b. yeats & nikita gill, living for poetry & fashion | submit something stunning

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left: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/751397519091652516/

right: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/751397519096275035/

on this episode of fashion dissection, why do these outfits work?

1. layering tops with similar tones:

left: white graphics on t-shirt match white longsleeve underneath!

right: white graphic tee matches white in plaid, brown in plaid matches brown in leather jacket

2. classics:

both: bootcut jeans go with everything!

3. matching:

left: dark brown t-shirt, black bag, and black shoes match

right: white graphic tee matches white in plaid, brown in plaid matches brown in leather jacket, black shirt in between plaid and leather jacket matches black shoes, black sunglasses match black shoes

4. depth range:

left: white, blue, dark brown, black

right: white, dark blue, dark brown, black

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the fire burned bright, unafraid of eventually burning out. and the brightest stars watched uneasily, tittering in the darkness, hesitant of slowly fading into the dust they once had emerged from.

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why are so many people afraid of being alone? being alone doesn’t inherently mean you’re lonely.

[stuckinapril]

i have mastered the art of stressing out and not caring whatsoever simultaneously

[thirteenhoursago]

one of those "what type of villain are you" quizzes that I have finally completed after a few months of making it. hope you like it <3

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The Mastermind

Oh, sinner man, let me dissect your thoughts. You are poison, poised words dancing off your snake tongue, skillfully woven with deceit and cruelty. You have perfected your dance to a clinical precision, knowing exactly when to take the next step to tip the scales in your favour. You operate on knowledge and facts, leaving nothing to chance. The mind is your most powerful tool, and to utilize it completely would be magnificent. You are the epitome of control, a strategist in your own right. To play without a plan is to play a martyr, after all. So take your blade to the back of someone who trusts you, twist it in just below the ribs, and watch them stumble. Watch their blood coat your hands, sinner, and catalogue another death into your mind. I wonder what would happen for you to lose your control, your composure and quiver before pandemonium.

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https://www.instagram.com/p/CE8y7dhgL6W/?utm_medium=copy_link

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“And a softness came from the starlight and filled me to the bone.”

W.B. Yeats

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Nikita Gill

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https://weheartit.com/entry/349339532

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https://weheartit.com/entry/349339532

[summerlightwood]

My definition of heaven.

The forest has shrunk

And fear has expanded,

The forests have dwindled,

There are less animals now,

less courage and less lightning,

less beauty

and the moon lies bare,

deflowered by force and

then abandoned.

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https://mobile.twitter.com/foliosociety/status/350237532807634946

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https://www.flickr.com/photos/biodivlibrary/16655853697/in/album-72157650300439915/

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“My moonchild, you’ve spent your precious life in the shadow of who you wish to be.”

— peaceful-poetry

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https://www.instagram.com/p/CGXnd0qAWdP/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

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https://ragtradervintage.com/products/amber-glass-pocket-watch-necklace?variant=35657515011

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Maybe, true happiness is when we are happy with ourselves.

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