"maybe the problem is you" oh the problem is definitely me, next question
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Not today Justin
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
we're not kids anymore.
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"maybe the problem is you" oh the problem is definitely me, next question
black lives are more important than white feelings
what do you guys think about the endless hollowness. Lol
(Pouring love into your glass) say when
2 February 1909, Aleksandr Blok (1880-1921), Selected Poems
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The Story of the Last Chrysanthemum (Kenji Mizoguchi, 1939)
I'm gay and I'm good at almost nothing
I left my dreams on the windowsill,
barefoot and trembling,
hoping the wind would be kind enough
to carry them far away.
Somewhere the air is softer,
where reality has no teeth,
where disappointment doesn’t know their names
and fear forgets how to follow.
I watched them fade into the sky,
small and fragile like prayers,
wishing distance could protect
what my hands no longer could.
Maybe they’re still floating,
untouched, unbroken,
learning how to exist
without being hurt by the world.