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Sweet Seals For You, Always

Kaledo Art

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cherry valley forever
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todays bird
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engraved carabiners
i ask you how you are and i'm saying "i love you" i send you a 15 minute voice note and i'm saying "i love you" i remember your coffee order and i'm saying "i love you" i watch the movie you recommended and i'm saying "i love you" i send you a movie you'd love and i'm saying "i love you" i buy the extra large bag to share and i'm saying "i love you" and i'm saying "i love you" and i'm saying "i love you" and i'm saying "i love you"
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āand what is left, on a winter afternoon, / is a feeling of joy so closely followed by grief / you might almost miss / the moment of tenderness in which both resolve, / as if toward something vulnerable.ā
ā Giovanni Giudici, tr. by Karl Kirchwey, from āOn The Juniculum,ā (via metrosouthern)
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Then, without any warning, we both straightened up, turned towards each other, and began to kiss. After that, it is difficult for me to speak of what happened. Such things have little to do with words, so little, in fact, that it seems almost pointless to try to express them. If anything, I would say that we were falling into each other, that we were falling so fast and so far that nothing could catch us.
ā Paul Auster, The New York Trilogy (Penguin Books; April 1, 1990) (via Alive on All Channels)
alice oseman, radio silence
Leila Chatti, āTeaā