[piscessunnie]

Fernanda Tavares by Raymond Meier for Louis Vuitton SS99

[yourtryhard]

[mournfulroses]

Sara Teasdale, from The Collected Poems of Sara Teasdale; "From The Sea,"

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[feminescu]

i am not my mother and i am not my father but a third worse thing

[floridakilo]

their daughter

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[excorpiano]

[slayomicuntbell]

[on-poetry]

“It is June. I am used to being a certain kind of alone.“

“The Black Saint & The Sinner Lady & The Dead & The Truth“ by Morgan Parker, in Harper’s Magazine

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https://www.instagram.com/p/CFPkgKXDCmP/ 

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[soracities]

“They had been married seven months. They said nothing of any importance. They washed up the dishes and went to bed. In bed, they made love. Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; re-made all the time, made new. When it was made, they lay in each other’s arms, holding love, asleep.”

— Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven

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