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@butterflysol71
u cant trust people who step on flowers
out of all the lifetimes my soul has lived, i believe i’ve known you in every one.
in the next, i hope i get to love you without losing you; at the very least, i hope we cross paths and you remember me as your soulmate in another time.
“I decorated you / in my mind’s aether you’re a house that is so homely that I feel immensely safe to be in — then came the hurricane — Every three dimensional part of you that can hurt me — I let it because how can someone who makes me feel shielded can also be this destructive? — very well — so I took the last memory of you — my favourite section of this house is the window — you’re the soul of that window— it’s a remnant of it but — how it used to be so comforting to know it’s there & now I am bare , I am , I am , I am as barren as this vacant land — & I don’t think I want to build another place again — let alone to ever find a spot that I can feel cosy again — this is it , it’s another archaic archive — maybe one day in another life I may find the courage to begin again — but not here , not ever , not again , not in this calamitous life -”
— D C de Oliveira | A letter to another life | January 21, 2023 | Saturday, 7.07am
“The past is a place of reference, not a place of residence.”
— Roy T. Bennett
rb to give a flower to the person you rb this from
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“Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.”
— Sylvia Plath
Your death will come on an ordinary day, in the middle of unfinished plans, and the world will continue on without you. So live a little.
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The Birthday man