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The Art of love

Love is a thing everybody has for a certain somebody. It could be our love for god,family and anything else we may ever fall inlove with. It is the moment of our life the most sweet and with the most pain, we hurt cause we love. And we get confused with that. Love is love ; while on the other hand we hurt because of what we've done. But still we love them. We still love them even if they hurt us, put us to suffer and make us cry till we bleed our eyes out. Because hurting is still love.

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Unforgettable spot. ×Downhill× Reefah X Trippie. You will miss her when she is gone. I mean everybody misses somebody with just so much impact. Poor girl

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i love you so much you changed my world flipping my heart upside down... when you smile its like angels sing, but when you sing its like chimes in the wind. when you look in to my eyes i see a different mind inside, and i would cry if i dont see you tonight, its like my heart is dying inside cause your no longer there,for me to witness that amazing smile and the look of your eyes.

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Smoke and Good tunes 👌

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“These violent delights have violent ends.”

— William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

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romeo romeo romeo

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“There’s that thing that can happen to you when you meet somebody and you don’t consider them extraordinary at all and then they do something like play the cello or write amazing poetry or sing and suddenly you look at them completely differently.”

— Yvonne Prinz, The Vinyl Princess (via thoughtkick)

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Writing Prompt

Children who die at a young age are given a very special role in the afterlife: they become invisible friends, assigned to other children who need them back in the living realm.

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on the spot

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“She had a look of suffering and I was struck less by her beauty than by the extraordinary loneliness in her eyes.”

— Mikhail Bulgakov, The Master and Margarita

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“It may be normal, darling; but I’d rather be natural.”

— Truman Capote, Breakfast At Tiffany’s

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amigos with rare smiles in sin city and were puffin joint in the jawnk yawd -dreadedinsightsstuff

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inhale x exhale

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you is enough 👌👌👌

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it would be great if i didn’t think about dropping out of college every second of every day

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Van dwelling

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surf the weekend :-(

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Helloo