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well another august has in fact slipped away into a moment in time
This is how I originally wrote it. One of those that starts as a poem and then begs to be a song. I posted a fragment of this on tumblr a while back, but here’s the initial piece in its entirety 🤍
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V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
Chance. It weaves through our lives like a golden thread, sometimes knotting, tangling, and breaking along the way. Loose threads are left hanging, but the in and out, the back and forth continues, the weaving goes on. It doesn’t stop.
Mary E. Pearson, The Miles Between (via splitterherzen)
untitled by moniquekamargo on Flickr.
SAME PLACE, DIFFERENT SEASON , STILL PRETTY RAD THO
I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.
Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass (via splitterherzen)
The greatest prison that people live in is the fear of what other people think.
David Icke (via splitterherzen)