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Some people on tumblr are reading ancient scrolls and you'd never know
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Today's Document
Cosmic Funnies
todays bird
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Stranger Things

if i look back, i am lost
Claire Keane
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Noah Kahan
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The Bowery Presents
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You never know what color pallette someone's Tumblr is till ppl are screenshotting posts and tags
do u like mine
Oh wow.
Some people on tumblr are reading ancient scrolls and you'd never know
Words by Mary Oliver engraved in rock
Carved ripples on granite. Shen Lieyi.
Nimbus Palazzo, Berndnaut Smilde
ancient greek word of the day: κακοθερής (kakotherēs), unfitted to endure summer heat
this literally means “bad at summer” pass it on
Reblog if you, too, are bad at summer
World Heritage Post
september: applesauce from apples from the garden and pumpkin ravioli made with my sister
"Here are your tortured poets. All from Mahmoud Darwish to Dr. Refat Alareer to Khaled Juma, these are tortured poets. Tortured by longing for a home they can never return to, tortured by the world they were born to for BEING BORN. Palestine, home to the tortured poets department." [@/folkoftheshelf on X. April 20th, 2024.]
local woman who claimed she will "cross that bridge when she comes to it" arrives at said bridge
I would rather choke than deal with the heaviness on my heart. I feel imprisoned by devotion. Look how long this love can hold its breath.
how?
The Kiss of Freedom by Rami Kanso
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