From April 2 Infinity...

...you give me miles and miles of mountains, and I'll ask for the sea...

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[eman-emm]

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— octobersfilm on substack (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[keytomind]

🖤☝🏼 be you…

[my-infinite-undiscovery]

“You give me miles and miles of mountains and I’ll ask for the sea”

— Damien Rice - Volcano

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[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Bertrand Russell, from “What Desires Are Politically Important?” (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

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— octobersfilm on substack (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[wroteyouathing]

𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦

[paper-wounds]

via

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[remanence-of-love]

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“You touch me like I am everything you asked god for. Underneath your hands I become poetry. This is the alchemy that you do.”

— T. James (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Maria Eugenia Calderara, from Poems of Exile; “I Still Don't Know Your Name,”

[roua-poemului]

“Love me like a verb, like constant evolution, like a growing thing.”

— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson.

[roua-poemului]

“My brains hums with scraps of poetry and madness.”

— Virginia Woolf, ‘Selected Letters’