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todays bird

if i look back, i am lost

Janaina Medeiros

shark vs the universe
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Claire Keane
Stranger Things
cherry valley forever

Love Begins

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always
almost home
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

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small preemptive starter call !
... hi ,
Brittle, not from solitude but from mistrust, the aftermath of violence.
Louise Glück, excerpt of “The Garment”, in Vita Nova (via antigonick)
This year I have disappeared. Or I was never there. Or I was never here.
Jane Mead, from World of Made and Unmade (via lifeinpoetry)
She stops to reflect, and her thoughtful air, her air of pretending that she has forgotten, has the perfection of a work of art.
Marguerite Duras, from “The Ravishing of Lol Stein,” published c. 1964 (via violentwavesofemotion)
And I. I too. Quite collected at cocktail parties, meanwhile in my head I’m undergoing open-heart surgery.
Anne Sexton, from Red Riding Hood in “The Complete Poems Of Anne Sexton” (via adrasteiax)
Voluptuous, urgent, charming.
César Vallejo, tr. by Robert Bly, from “I Stayed Here, Warming the Ink,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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