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bailey. australia. 25.

[mattys1975]

[dankmemeuniversity]

[feral-ballad]

Yrsa Daley-Ward, from bone; “this was the story”

[approvers]

[toastbutteregg]

[visual-poetry]

[christoffersen-deactivated20260]

[thoughtkick]

“But just because you’re strong and resilient doesn’t mean you never need someone to be there for you, to take care of you.”

— Tammara Webber

[unspokengrief]

Spit me back into the mouth of God. Let him choke. His muffled shrieks remind me of my mother and my childhood. My mother never loved me /How do I explain that the trees are too tall? That the wind is too strong and I am too small. My mother never loved me / God is choking. The trees are too tall. I ask God, do you want me here? Is there enough room? I can be smaller, if you ask. My mother never loved me. I can be as small as you want me to be.

— Hannah Green, from “My Mother Never Loved Me.” ©

[praying]

[neckkiss]

Milk and honey “Outlook”

[bihkinibabe]

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[vanish]

[knowing]

[genterie]

[elenamorelli]

[neckkiss]

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