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[mixedindy]

[jordanbolton]

To The Substitute Art Teacher - Jordan Bolton

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[xanaxfarts]

Iron butterfly gates

[srdcovka]

the back and front side of nothing’s about to happen to me

[514131]

and i loved you in a way that did not ask to be kept. i loved you the way wind loves a bird — not to cage it, but to lift it. if your feet itched for distant cities, i loosened my grip on the map. if your hands reached for the sky, i unclasped mine and stepped back so you could rise without weight.

run the world, i would say. let it open for you like a field without fences. let every horizon bend toward your ambition. i will not anchor you to my wanting. i will not make a home out of your wings.

i will stand where the earth is steady and watch you ascend, not with sorrow, but with awe. i will measure my happiness by the height of your flight. and if you disappear into the blue, becoming smaller and brighter until you are only a glint against the sun, know that my love was never a chain — it was the quiet ground that believed in your sky.

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[anstee]

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[havoc-93]

[neckkiss]

CALL HER NOW.

[pussymargiela]

[becherdireinen]

trust that everything will fall into place without you forcing it there.

[origamifantasy]

"A garden would be nice" murmured under my breath.

Hung like a worn-out wet towel on the balcony railings

"I'd tend to garden everyday, careful steps so not to fray

Fiddle the flowers, reach for the peaches, pick the pumpkins

My neighbours would be so jealous, what's your secret? Tell us!

They exclaim. I love my terrain, I would contently admit.

Lay in the bed - ass to grass - on a tray of its soft skin.

Hug the trees and watch the bees, oh what sound they emit!

Even with the meanest weather I'd stand there and brace the wind

And if a hurricane kicks up the colours, and flips my garden

Maybe a flood comes by and turns it into a lagoon by the time ten

Or a drought sucks it dry killing my lovely garden of zen

I'd still lay there - backdoor to floor

- everyday, for the rest of my stay"

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