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Feliz cumple, pá ❤️
“But grief compels me, maybe even more than sleep. I am waiting for something to last. I know nothing will.”
— Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun
This sky orb is not an edit, it’s the clearest picture of VENUS ! The Venus planet (infrared) looks like a chaotic dawn or sunset sky. Images: July 2024, Japanese Akatsuki space probe (for real, not from Naruto: Akatsuki means “DAWN”).
"Sentí que me miraba con amor, un amor que seguramente me inventé yo".
-Mario Benedetti
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I carry heartbreak in my soul
From lovers, from family
People who were supposed to protect me.
Tiny shards that pierce my skin
Bleeding myself dry
I writhe in agony.
La parte más desafiante de decir adiós es darse cuenta de que la otra persona se siente cómoda con perderte.
Autora: Monalisa Campos.
““That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.” - Kaui Hart Hemmings”
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Cosmic Cliffs in Carina © JWST
“I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for.”
— Rudy Francisco
In my grief I find myself wishing I was able to reach down into the well of all the days gone by line them up and pick out the best I wish I was not so sad a murky blue clouding up the waters and the memories within it I ache in all the corners of what I cannot remember and longing for a time forgotten spills out like sludge
ya no me reconozco pero no importa